Endings

I'm going back to work tomorrow. The trip ended roughly 2 weeks ago. It would be natural to close down this blog -maybe its title wasn't such a good idea.

At some point during my trip I started to think about a last post, some sort of conclusion summary. However, now that it is over, and to some extend because of the trip itself, I don't feel like writing that post. I don't really see the point.

Alongside the memories and the pictures, the trip has given me a real sense of the present, of how unnecessary is to live anywhere else but in the present. Hence, I'm not writing that post and I'm not sure whether I'll stop with this one.

This blog's title seemed briefly like a good one, it doesn't at all now that I have stopped travelling. As a matter of fact, I might not travel at all in the next months. I feel like spending my time in Madrid and, later, maybe, make a few trips around Madrid and in Spain. However, new and familiar doors are opening in front of me

This won't necessarily be the last post of this blog. Endings are beginnings.