warm days in Madrid
today i bought some books and took a walk. it is january and i´m not even wearing a coat. i found a park and sat in the sun. and then a man with long white hair and a beard sat down next to me. he talked to me about sharing in life and told me he was god. he gave me a grape and a scrap of paper that told me that i ¨will not die from side effects of this meeting¨. he drew a leaf on the paper. then i went home and had a big lunch with my señora. i felt more confident about myself today, and this whole madrid thing. i think its the weather. i can´t wait for warmer days like this one. i can´t wait to speak spanish fluently. it will come, i hope. i was supposed to go see kandinsky today, i was going to go yesterday, but i´m lazy and finished my book instead. maybe tomorrow.