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Hello from Granada, Spain! It´s been too, too crazy to try to find a place to journal every day. But I promise to do a catch up when I get back. Right now I´m in Granada, where i went (caps are too hard to try to achieve with a spanish keyboard ... sorry) to alhambra. only it was closed. i got some groovy stuff though for family and friends ... wait til you see yours jarin! ... totally negligent to how much everythingmight weigh. it´s a different world when your whole world is being carrieed on your back ...
right now i´m in a cybercafe listening to depeche mode ... i discovered whenever i got lonely for english i only had to make my way into a cafe ... voila! immediate ingles immersion!
NO ONE spoke english for the first 3 days. in fact i was the only american for that long as well. and despite how friendly i´d heard everyone in northern spain was, more often than not my attempts at communication were met with blank stares, as if i were a babbling, drooling 3 year old. let me tell you, i started feeling like a leper ... who´d lost her colony!
i pulled off the camino after day 12, for reasons i´ll share later ... not a good fit, short story, long story is better, but it was the right decision for me. heading to avila (think st. theresa of avila - i got to see where she was born!) and then more trains (which i LOVE) until i hit granada, where for the first time this whole trip i spent more than one night in the same bed. only, oddly THAT was the night i woke up without any idea where i was. I HATE THAT FEELING! and the bunk bed i was in suddenly felt like a forest house, and i felt far, far, FAR too far from the ground. luckily the german girl in the bunk across and below mine started to snore, and then i remembered!
that´s all i can write for now. off to grab my pack and grab the train to madrid!
more when i get home ...
I have a dreadful memory. I think that all the rain washes my memory clean from time to time, leaving some things, but dragging others away with it...
And you have lots of new collages. I'm afraid that I don't have much new to show for my time spent; not even that Spanish piece is finished yet (although it is nearly done). I may think about uploading some new things once I get my own computer back.
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And you have lots of new collages. I'm afraid that I don't have much new to show for my time spent; not even that Spanish piece is finished yet (although it is nearly done). I may think about uploading some new things once I get my own computer back.
And SO many stories to tell ... and collage to do. Life without gluesticks is really no life at all.
Will chat soon. Thanks for the note!
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"The wildest, most dangerous trails are always the ones within." Belden Lane
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