Wanderlust ....
... or homesick yet?
A year ago exactly I was visiting Spain at this time in my family. In recent days I have become a bit melancholy when I think of that.
There is always hot and slowly when such feelings summer rain in me, I want to get out of here.
The time in Spain was wonderful. It is not necessarily my family there, because that can sometimes be really exhausting, it is the whole environment. Every time I see Almunecar, I get the feeling of home. I know this place since I was very small and we have sometimes lived there for 2 years when I was still very tiny
;-) It's just a very different rhythm of life than here in Germany. Everything flows ... It is a more easily by hand.
I remember that at that time in Spain I've heard some holiday music, touch not the whole two weeks and after the holiday I was the music. Recently, the stuff got played again on my mp3 player and listen to it straight back when I am on the move. It's really bad. Music is like time travel, and for some songs I'm really close to tears, because I long for that environment ... I will again see the beach, walk the mountains behind, stroll to the Friday night market and sit on the promenade and eat sunflower seeds (known as a kind of popular sport on the Paseo ;-).
I often wonder what it would be if my parents had not then come back to Germany. I was raised there and no doubt become a different person.
What is this? If you want only what is not? I know exactly that life (especially the professional life) in the English province is hard and before all much harder than here. There is little work. For this reason, my parents are then gone back again.
I always tell myself if I would live there, things would quickly lose its luster .... but surely I'm not ...
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