I MADE IT
I MADE IT…
Some days ago i had finally the chance to pull away this thorn that provoque on me this kind of anxiety, it was more than 7 month that my USA, visa was expired!while i was there i have to say that everything went well with the authority, but some days ago arrived the moment of crossing the border, this border desired for some, hated for others, and for me just the fact of crossing with any truble or being bother becouse they say this is ilegal!.
While i was there, i tried to be so calm chat with them and distract their attention with my bike, all of this with my mind looking just 100 yards ahead, Mexico, so far and so close at the same time , just a line , i keep talking and talking , while moving and moving when i was that close i have realised that all this confusion brouth me there with out showing my passport, great!!! i thought and when Halima´s crossed this imaginary line , i have stoped looked back and ask? is this Mexico?, they with any expresion in their faces nodded to me, oh man! i felt so relieve , so happy that i knew that from this moment Gambada will be in a new world, new emotions.
NEW EMOTIONS
It didn´t take me long to feel wrap up with people´s, just felt much better to feel in a place where all is about human warm, the same ones that the mexican people ofers to me.
I arrived in this country from the Sonora province, the same name of this green dessert,weather changed so quick that i felt i had a big smile into my face, i was really tired of the cold .
Smels are different, some house are almost collapsing ( as usual), ruster,s crows, and nothing or anyone´s seams to care much to live how they live in the first world.
Here nothing looks like has a estructure, people´s lives according the ritme that shows a huge patiente, and little by little i found myself into this other planete,the ones that has space for everything, eventhough there are so many people that try to say that this country it´s violent, well, it may! but for me i have to say that so far i only found extremelly gratitude, like the ones i had in Imuris, or the fire man in Benjamin Hill , that are like my familly, the same in the fire station in Hermosillo, or the gartitude of this mexican chinesse man Pok Leon, that gives me all i need, or Mario´s Cuen and familly that already call me Nando Padros Cuen,
CITY FULL OF FRIENDSHIP
Becouse all of them i could touch again another dream, the ones that i was waiting for so long and finally arrived and i will explain you more very soon in my next chronicle.
Today´s i am just writing so happy, i really feel happy, till the point that i have already forget about this anxiety that comes with the fear of the unknown, but all those people make sure that i feel well and welcome here in Sonora province.
Since i am here i,ve meet hired killers, rich people, poor people, and many with problems, all of them deserve my gratitude to help to find a dream again…
Oh yes, i´ve forgot! i´ve also meet some politics those that never deserve that i´ll say what i am thinking about, to be honnest i´ll stay with the huge smile of Mariana´s&Mario´s, simple real.
SIMPLY REAL
I MADE IT…
THE TENDERNESS IT´S THE VERTEBRAL COLUMN THAT BEAR´S THE LIFE.
HEALTH AND GOOD JOURNEY, NANDO.