A cool two and a half months have passed since I last wrote (on this blog, I did manage to scrawl some entries in my physical journal), my exchange semester has ended, and many things (and people) have been left behind. 1.895 palabras más
I remember myself running barefoot from one point to another in the garden of the village. We used to do races with my brothers just to discover who could be able to run over the tiny sharp stones as long as possible.
We got into San Sebastian while its 66th edition of San Sebastian International Film Festival was in full swing. Passing by a posh hotel and noticed a crowd that seemed patiently waiting to catch a glimpse of a star, may be. 38 palabras más