Rainy mint tea flashs

Friday 6th, 9 days to the Marathon
I have just quited Richelle’s place.

No training for the last 5 days, since Dom brought me to Vondelpark last Saturday.

My soul has become almost as changing as the weather.
It is raining now. 5 p.m. But I will run tonight after installing myself in Youri’s place.

My mint tea is already finished.
I am at MEX cafe while putting down these words.

I can not be pesimistic.
Can I Roger? A smile holds middle hidden behind my eyes.
The MEX cafe.

Anyway I was kind of “lost” this morning. As lost as I was yesterday, for the whole day.

No organization at all. Fixing things, such us my hosting – as for the website I prefer not not to speak about...- has taken a lot more time that it should have, and it has been an excuse to be lazy...now that I can not afford to be lazy at all.
A lot of shadows that can be disipated in one single way: acting.

But I was kind of “lost”, I guess, yes...

A smile on the route has disipated my landscape from all its menacing clouds.
No pleins.

I am about to ask for the adress of my meeting, 6 o’clock at the ArtSpace gallery, at Jordaam.



With Susana. Et oui!. Si, si. Youri is one of her collegues at work.

I will ask to her. For the adress. To the waitress... I don’t know her name yet but I will do – not matter of asking, of course. I have some days to spend still in Amsterdam... lovely city, even tough the weird weather. Really beutiful skys. Her name...it will come to me.

And now I go.