Ramblings of a Blue Condor: A new journey

Dearest readers, did you already miss this author? Don’t worry, I will never forget you. Since I already know what they’re about, I won’t give it any more thought, and let’s start with the music. And let me warn you right now that there will be many songs in this post. “Time is a figment of my mind. And like my mind, time will disappear. And the sun that slips through my fingers. Is a time that passer through the years. Getting older is just in the mind. Still the same person that was, when I left my youth behind. And although my body aches when I wake. There’s still a lot to be lived, and I just can’t wait. ‘Cause the construct that is time is a figment of my mind. And like my mind, time will disappear.” (Time - Aidan Gallagher) I guess the song gave you a clue about today’s topic, and if you didn’t get it, gentle reader, let me tell you that you are losing your touch. Well, today’s topic is: Time to travel to the past or future. Before saying whether I prefer to travel to the past or...

Dearest readers, it is my honor to share with you this third installment of my blog, which this time is about my dream job. I do hope you have stored the best liqueurs for this wonderful occasion. As you will know very well, gentle reader, before we begin with today's topic, let's go with the music. (I was inspired by the writing of Lady Whistledown, the anonymous popular writer who details the gossip of the high society of Bridgerton) “After so long I’m still here. Something older from so much living. I’ve learned the lesson the hard way. That in my failure only I rule. Ever since I was little I always wanted to be. The bad of the stories and losing. The fear of being myself for wanting. Be metalhead. And I swear to you that I haven’t stopped fighting. To be able to sing” (El aplauso herido - Mägo de Oz)  My dream job. I think I mentioned something about this in my previous blog when I wrote “Twelve years, one decision”. If you haven’t read it, dear reader, I must tell you tha...

Hello my loyal readers. Today is a new blog day, and before we leave with today's topic, as always, we start with a song. “We are legion, we are passion. We are your dreams made of song. We are your voice and the heart. It only beats us if you want it. Two tibias and a skull. They draw the waves of the sea. I have death as my flag. And a guitar to fight.” (Al Abordaje - Mägo de Oz) And without further details, today's topic is the best concert ever. It was very difficult for me to decide which concert to choose as I have gone to several music festivals, some of them are "Rapa Makewe", "Womad" and "Festival Arte y Memoria Victor Jara". As they were festivals, I liked many of the bands, if not all, that were presented. My favorite singer and band, Luanko and Puel Kona, performed for several years at the "Rapa Makewe" festival, so choosing one of the two or one of their performances was impossible. That's why today I'm going to tell ...