Patagonia, mi querido.
estoy en Puerto Madryn esta mañana, y finalmente puedo decir que estoy en Patagonia. hace 3 dias estaba en Bariloche pero en realidad, se llama la region de los lagos... ah bueno. hace frio un polar aca y creo que un poco mas en Bariloche... pero lo sabia. mi viaje continua asi: dos dias en puerto madryn, pocos horas en ruta en rio gallegos, despues 2 o 3 dias en el calafate, y lo demas en ushuaia, tengo miedo que no voy a quedar mas de 2 o 3 dias en ushuaia... vamos a ver.

blogging and vlogging is somewhat harder than i thought it would be... i guess i have more on my mind in this point of my life. but im seeking to get my creativity back on track eventually... hmmm eventually. being creative and travelling is definitly a challenge... there is little time and energy for art im finding. so much energy goes into organizing... and trying to see and do as much as possible in little time.. that rest comes first... and then energy for creation i guess is next... no sé. journalling is so important. and i am journalling a lot. more than a few times a day. trying to figure this mind of mine out. to locate this self that we all have.. but dont know where to find it... but still desire to find it. always searching.... im learning about love. about friendship. about language. about human connections. about education. about politics. about. about. about. about. where i can be in the world and feel comfortable. damn people anxiety. no good.
travelling alone has been good to me. and i am seeking to be removed from most people actually. sight seeing, animals, nature, museums, art, cine.... beaches... mountains... just looking and thinking... erase these people-... and let the ones who are important guide me in some way... but i dont need anyone right now... and i have never felt more sure of this.
(but at the same time.... desiring to be home) as a differnt person.