Caminante

Tonight I went for a diner with a girl I met before.

She is quite like me, as tall, as brown, as dark, as humanist, as sensitive, as traveller, as hunter, as I am.
She told me about her life, trip to everywhere in the world, especially in Alexandrie.

She is been living in Bordeaux for three years, and still wondering whether is it for her or not.
Still putting into question her ability to fit to this weird city.
Is she done for this kind of no-alarm-and-no-surprise life ?
But so far, don't we all have one day to stop and fix somewhere ?
Is it pathetic to keep this no habits and no home life ?

I share this questions...
Where is the point of no return in this kind of life, is it a characteristic of young people life ?
Do we really have to become folks ?
Do folks have to be boring, risk averse, conservative people ?

As human being, do we have to follow sedentarism ?
Are we strong enough to keep on holding a gipsy life ?

What will be the long run consequences ?

To sum up :
- Are we risk averse or risk taker ? This is something we have to decide.
- How many bucks for our happiness ? This level has to be set...
- What should we do ? What is the best way ?

To quote A. Machado :
"Caminante, caminante,
No hay camino, el camino se hace al andar..."


I'll see her again, something to discover, something to understand...

Farevel and good night