Yesterday I was watching a program in Tv, and it talked about two hermits in Huelva, they lived in houses built with their own hands, near to the sea. Houses where nobody would want to live, because there was no technology, no hot water, in a word, no comfort...
But they were happy... No, they were happier than other people...
Imagine that you wake up and the first thing that you can see, it's the sea...there... waiting for you, one space between sea and sky, the nature around you in a place created by you, so far away from everything... I say it clear, if I don't find a job quickly, I'm going to ask them if I can be their new neighbor, because I'm so tired of trying to improve myself in this life...
