San Uptown

Diego-San

As I heard once in a song, Home is wherever you are, what you make of it too.


I miss my old house... sometimes I wish I could go back to old times with friends, just hangout you know, get together and just talk for hours, when the moonlight wasn't enough and we had to go on till the day light caught us up.

As I go in my life, what I left behind are footsteps, I climb steps, I go forward.

No matter what I do, who I meet, where I go, what I see, I will always take: my City, my town, my friends, my family, my memories.

I have adopted a new city, where my house is, where my life goes... it lives in me.

Feeling home sick doesn't apply to me anymore, I've been away for 9 years now, I moved into a place I can call home now, it would never be the same, it would never replace my hometown, but now I listen to it, I walk its streets, I drive its roads, I feel its air.

Even rain has a different feeling !

I think of you

(turning all my lights off).