So lately I have been having some difficulties finding inspiration for my sweet blog. You would think, being in this beautiful city, I would be filled with inspiration. Yet, I still find myself at a loss of words. Words to write down so I can reflect on the memories of my time spent in Spain. It is such a shame that memories have to fade. And even more of a shame that I cannot find a way to make my memories stay clear. I want to remember the exact way I felt, the exact way the city looked as I walk my 30 minute walk to school. And the way I would stop, light a cigarette, and watch the people as they walk past me... I wonder where they are heading and what is in store for them in the future. Are they happy? What song is playing on their Ipod? But, I guess none of that actually matters. And the scenery here, it is all so surreal. It is like nothing I have ever seen before.
Friday, February 12, 2010
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So lately I have been having some difficulties finding inspiration for my sweet blog. You would think, being in this beautiful city, I would be filled with inspiration. Yet, I still find myself at a loss of words. Words to write down so I can reflect on the memories of my time spent in Spain. It is such a shame that memories have to fade. And even more of a shame that I cannot find a way to make my memories stay clear. I want to remember the exact way I felt, the exact way the city looked as I walk my 30 minute walk to school. And the way I would stop, light a cigarette, and watch the people as they walk past me... I wonder where they are heading and what is in store for them in the future. Are they happy? What song is playing on their Ipod? But, I guess none of that actually matters. And the scenery here, it is all so surreal. It is like nothing I have ever seen before.
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