La Quinta de Don Andres
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- Swimming pool
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... said she was full for the night, but for a minimal charge I could sleep in my car, but use all the hostel facilities. Sold. The owner was an artist, and it was quite evident in how she had her place "organized." Any Art major will know what I'm talking about. I slept in the car, but I was left with a big decision. It was very hot and humid, and there were a lot of mosquitos about. Do I crack the windows and let in fresh air ...
... heat and my metal earrings burned as I was asked to rid all my troubles by "wiping" them off my body, off my skin, in the same manner you would wipe of water or ants, fiercly! I did as I simultaneously wondered if I was being cooked, marinated now and all.... I didn't get burned, and maybe I am "cleansed", time will tell. Maybe.
I do know that I have been exposed to true magic though. If not that afternoon, in every beautiful ...
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... of control. The vertigo was so strong I nearly panicked. It was like being stuck on a carousel gone haywire, causing nausea. With blurred vision and flickering images, I caught a glimpse of my pale face in the mirror, almost expecting my hair to stand out to one side, caused by the experienced centrifugal force that really didn't exist. It was awful.
Several days later and I'm still on that damn carousel, it has slowed down, but I really ...
... filling the night I knew for sure that this is a place where I belong.
I thought of my closest friends back home in Sweden who would have laughed if they saw me here, in a whole crowd that was singing Llorona, in a warm balmy tropical night, surrounded by happy, creative, and truly wonderful people.
This is a song that normally “happens” when I’ve happened to have a tequila or two too many. Somewhere before belting out Paloma ...