…after the wave of the pandemic hit hard on the fragile turning more fragile by-day humanity, all the souls were left stripped of their masks and down to their very core of being, showing the people’s real faces, raw and uncut, ugly or beautiful. Coronavirus epidemy (turned into pandemic by the global hysteria) was maybe just a blessed god-sent catalyst that accelerated our collision with destiny, stopping us from self-destruction.
The darkest mist in the deepest night closed us inside our homes in order to open our hearts to each other, and learn what we forgot during all the past years ….to live life again, work together as a team to stop an invisible common enemy, to love and enjoy the sun, to disband religions, spiritual cacophonies, melting borders and to become one with another, the true call of humanity regained…
The apocalypse of the feeble minded, the rebirth of nature and yet, turning another page in history … 🌼
Meeting Richie in Barcelona was such a revelation. A true friend, motorcycle instructor but most important human with real feelings and seeing clearly around him what is happening, the ugliness, the decay of the human spirit. Buying a scooter from him was such a luck, but maybe it should be like this. My first 2 wheeler, a TAIWAN-made 125cc SYM – FIDDLE III to match my XIAOMI MY MIX 2 , chinese smart-phone and companion in dirty deeds.
Taking into account all warnings I decided to take the Fiddler on the Roof (like in the movie I watched with Alice while in Barcelona) to an initiation trip. After a thorough study I decided to go to REUS, birthplace of famous catalan architect ANTONIO GAUDI. The sensation of freedom, the road, the weather … was beyond description. Biblical. The photos speak for themselves and the watercolour is inspired by Richie, not so Rich outside but …. very Rich inside, where it matters most I think :