SHIT IS A FERTILISER AND LABELS MUST BE DESERVED

I know, I know, Albert Einstein proved it mathematically: “Everything is relative”. Jarabe de Palo underlined it musically: “Depende, de qué depende? De según como se mire todo depende.” And that’s exactly what I was thinking about on Sunday afternoon, when I took a solitary walk in Peckham Rye park, to see the amazing show Autumn is putting on for all of us.

BEWARE OF YOUR NEGATIVE THINKING

Thank God for my friends. And for those rare but oh-so-amazing epiphanies.

Last Tuesday I went to Salsa!, a vibrant cool venue in Charing Cross road. Tuesday has become my bachata night since March, when back from travelling and tired of doing online dating I had decided that it was better to spend my time having fun and doing something that I like. Of course, there was always the side thought of hopefully meeting someone interesting that would share my passion for dancing.

WHERE DID THAT COME FROM?

After a great night and a beautiful day spent with a girl, a guy would probably end it with a few beers and, if he feels active, would play some Playstation games with his mates.
After that same great night and a beautiful day spent with a guy, the girl goes home… AND CRIES.
Welcome to my world.