“Me sentía diferente, desubicado y sorprendido ante lo que me rodeaba.
Al caminar por Tokyo tenía la sensación de estar deambulando al son de un compás repetitivo y mágico que te da lo desconocido, intentando abrazar lo inalcanzable.
Era mi pequeño blues particular, que añoro.”

   

“I felt a different man, out of place and disconcerted by eveything around me. As I was walking through Tokyo it seemed to me that I was wandering to the magical and repetitive sound of the unknown.
I was trying to take in something unattainable.
It became my personal blues, which I miss so much.”

music “The thrill is gone” by B.B.King