Happy new everything.

It's been too long. But then again, perhaps it's needed. Breaking rhythms, working outside in the sunshine. I still miss this space. Therefore, happy new everything I guess.

I have been all over the place, quite literally. The luxury of a month in one specific place lies ahead, and that allows a little bit more time to think. It seems airplane engines are never good for reflections, at least in my case.

Many interesting subjects to tackle lie ahead. Particularly issues that relate to how to capture changes around us, if they can ever be captured. I'll stick to Badajoz for the next month, then we will see what happens.

Above: a photograph of a supermarket. It could be any supermarket, anywhere. But it isn't. I could geo-tag it, but then I would be helping all those marketing vultures, only too kind to offer me a deal. Perhaps it could be the first of a series: supermarket trolleys taking over aisles in different cities; perhaps it could be read as the different practices of an economic crisis gripping our cities. But it's more about this story, finally.

PS. I wonder if this blogspot format is obsolete. Still, it feels a bit like home. Not quite ready for change on that front.