And so, after almost six months, the first part of my Swedish adventure ends.
Between 10 days I get home, my summer job waiting for me (I am sound engineer and art director in a local), and I will make a final comparison between Italy and Sweden.
I still can not accurately take stock of what has happened to me here ... I met many people, most arrogant, some fool, some person who deserves it. But nothing that I did not expect moving to any other city in the Italian or foreign.
Other two-day trip waiting for me, but this time I will not be alone and I have a moral support to me while I drive ... say a traveling companion: 3
For the next 4 months I'll be in my beloved Florence, which have to be honest, I miss so much. In four months, if everything goes according to plan, it will load my car again to all my stuff (drums, guitars, clothes, xbox, tv, stereo, etc.) and come back up here, this time to find an apartment of my own, not a temporary arrangement.
Ryanair these days is a new open-Pisa Göteborg, 39 €, so now I know that if I want to go home for the weekend I can do that easily, how to take the car to go to milan, same time, same money.
I will miss this city, its forms, its sky absurd, trams, the drunken madness that winds through the streets on Friday and Saturday, and the total relaxation that hovers around here.
We'll see.
Also, I'm starting to take the first contacts for the promotion of my band (if you do not know what I mean, this is the MySpace ), and I really hope to be able to pull live on two different configurations, one for playing in Italy and another to play in Sweden.
The future for me is the biggest unknown factor in my life.
I mean, for many people, the future is simply a promotion at work, a different car, a routine changed ... for me the future is the unknown total. Until six months ago I lived in my house thinking to survive in Italy, then in a short I was up here in the snow. Then I come down here again, e. .. and then what?
The only goal I have is being able to fully enjoy every single moment of my life. Derive all the positive things to offer.
Many times it is not easy, routine, "already seen, already done," depression or incazzatura everyday.
But then I find myself on a beach without sand, with a friend, lying on a rock to watch the sky change as the wind rubs me the face e. ..
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