[Esta historia va traducida porque paso en otro idioma con lo bueno y lo malo de mis errores gramaticales]
- I was traveling alone through the north of france. With nothing in my mind more than photography, and uncertainty for the future. (Artist delight).
So, as a technical stop I decided to spend the night in a super cute countryside b&b, for some reason I can't recall the place was cramped, the old lady who owned the place told me the village wasn't used to hosting this many people but there was a huge event going on nearby and they were sold out. She told me I wasn't gonna be able to find anywhere to spend the night, and offer me to keep my bags while i slept at the reception of the place. Running out of options i said thanks.
While I was at the recepcion minding my own business trying not to listening to some guy playing the guitar, she said: "He sucks"
I wasn't paying attention but replied yeah.
She told me she felt stranded in that little town, and was super bored.
At that moment I looked at her, the silence took forever.
I felt in love instantly, it was real, it was pure. And it was complicated, like those stupid facebook status people used to call attention upon themselves.
When you are traveling you meet people and if you are lucky they stamp their essence on you for your whole life.
[To be continued]
- I was traveling alone through the north of france. With nothing in my mind more than photography, and uncertainty for the future. (Artist delight).
So, as a technical stop I decided to spend the night in a super cute countryside b&b, for some reason I can't recall the place was cramped, the old lady who owned the place told me the village wasn't used to hosting this many people but there was a huge event going on nearby and they were sold out. She told me I wasn't gonna be able to find anywhere to spend the night, and offer me to keep my bags while i slept at the reception of the place. Running out of options i said thanks.
While I was at the recepcion minding my own business trying not to listening to some guy playing the guitar, she said: "He sucks"
I wasn't paying attention but replied yeah.
She told me she felt stranded in that little town, and was super bored.
At that moment I looked at her, the silence took forever.
I felt in love instantly, it was real, it was pure. And it was complicated, like those stupid facebook status people used to call attention upon themselves.
When you are traveling you meet people and if you are lucky they stamp their essence on you for your whole life.
[To be continued]
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