viernes, 4 de mayo de 2012

Friends.



When you get old, and a birthday is not the same that it used to be, you get in count that people surrounding you for long time without your noticing, you just grow up with them and is so natural that we never say we are friends to each other. I have a very consolidated group of friends, we know each other since we were teens in the school, we usually play music together and we have a lot of projects, I have one with Drago and Matias and it's going so well that one day we will live out of the project and form a record label.  Our best moment together was when we traveled hitch-hiking to the south, and we got to “Laja” then we walked a lot under the sun to finally arrive in precious river of sweet water full of shrimps, we spent so much time doing nothing in the water and resting that the time suddenly became unreal, changed, something odd.

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