Yesterday I visited my parents, a fantastic paella with the family. My brother and one of my nephew also came.
I visited one of my favorite places to run when I lived in Montcada. I also talk with a friend that I haven’t seen for a long time, even I talk in Instagram.
I also did my classic video to YouTube inside home, like my first video.
After one day in touch with the past, at night looking to Facebook I saw some old pictures of a friend, that appears lot of partners of school and people from my city. My mind travel to the past, of course always is easier remember the good memories. The years lived are the same for everyone, but when you look the history of another person looks more amazing, is just from outside. I know that also happened when people visited my profile.
I’m 40 years old and like anyone that can return to the past maybe you do it different for the experience that you hace know. Don’t be afraid to kiss this girl that make you so nervous. Maybe all your life change, but you never know, you just choose one option, anything is a mistake.
Pictures that sometimes remember when you see like giants, better than you. Amazing crazy life that you lost, but you forget that you did things that for them are also more special.
The magic night life, pictures of parties that show a small part of them, just the nice part.
I discover the mountain when I was teenager, less people and maps. Exercise my body and walk or run in the nature always was very important for me. Thing too much in my long swimming routines, also when I ran in asphalt.
I think too much always but yesterday I feel empty, perfect to have nostalgic times.
When I look the past, normally is because my current life is good, not perfect but less afraid. It’s better live without fear.