August 8th 2016, on a flight from Doha to Madrid Infinite-infinite-end of cycle. Or not. Pampered in the best way by my colleagues, impressed with tears by the little things someone can do for you when they want, making you the most special person in the world. Listening to Julio Iglesias – To all the … Continue Reading

Read about my very first trip to Barcelona and about a mysterious story.   June 6th 2016, Doha, Qatar, at the airport I came from bay 101 with flight 220 (Bucharest) only to go to Barcelona (flight 137) and come back with flight 146. All 11s. It’s Ramadan already, new month of June. My friend … Continue Reading

Be careful what you wish for, cause it might just come true. For years I dreamt about  a jet set life, that one afforded only by the rich and famous. To take a flight just to have dinner in Rome, by Fontana di Trevi, to fly to Melbourne for the latest Warhol exhibition, to book … Continue Reading

Read here the first part of the story: Venetian Fantasy (I)  March 31st 2016, Venice, Italy, on some canal, crossing some bridge, so happy So, here I am on this tongue of land sustaining the train I’m in that’s taking me to the city of waters, of art, of love, of culture, of canals, of … Continue Reading

Venetian Fantasy (I)

Read here the second part of the story: Venice Fantasy – Just Art and Feeling The two days I spent in Venice were all about … Continue Reading