* JuanMapu - Vida en Nueva York

I am back in NYC happily eating a gourmet meal and dealing with the cold. The good thing here is that unlike Bogotá indoor places are warmer than outdoor ones --being that a perfect excuse to stay out. Something reasonable I think. Like Barack Obama said about inhaling weed, "That was the point right." So I most of the time I was out feeling the most familiar place of my life. Read that again: I said feeling. I felt like the angels from The Sky Over Berlin, but the love everyone showed to me made me feel like a lovely ghost. "It is kind of unreal," I heard from many of my pals. It was bright every time I saw and hug one of them, including people I met in NYC like when I walked along with Le and Ka in La Candelaria and we have this nameless feeling.

It felt unreal because our love is stronger than ever. It is incredible how difficult is to understand at some point what happiness is about it but when you realize that each hug and the laughs are happening for real there is nothing else than enjoy, go for another hug and look deeply into each other eyes so you keep those beautiful images in your heart forever. That way you know you have been there, living inside happiness.

Jürgen says it is all about sensitivity and imagination, things I have learned in NYC, making my return magical. I am back in the city where people love to wear rubber in their feet and try to be polite in the middle of crazyness. I am looking forward for some house music.