Are you this man - unknown, uninvited, unexpected? Were you the perfect stranger in the suit, standing there, in the gallery - maybe smiling?

What could your eyes see? What was in your mind? Were you enjoying the view? What were you thinking about? Were you recalling something? Were you waiting for somebody?

I met a perfect stranger for the first time on Monday, January 16th, 2012, about midnight. They say sometimes, you're not aware of what you're needing until somebody else shows it to you; sometimes, you don't know you were missing something, until you happen to find it in a perfect stranger.

I dedicate this blog to my perfect stranger. Diego, Max, Jurgen - whatever your name is and whoever you might be, all I can say to you now is: «Enchantée. Thank you for meeting me, too. My pleasure.»

mercredi, février 15, 2012

Nadine is back (and waiting for you)

Volví, Diego. La misión se prolongó más de lo esperado. La pista de Jurgen resultó ser falsa, pero a la Agencia le tomó mucho tiempo descubrirlo.

Estoy en BA, y en "stand-by". Me dieron tiempo libre hasta nuevo aviso. Así que, ando suelta por las calles de la city, deambulando... Con ganas de encontrarte, aunque sé que es "misión imposible".

Dijiste que "tal vez" ("maybe") estarías por allí... ¿Sería demasiado pedirle al destino que nuestros caminos vuelvan a cruzarse?

It's up to you. Me, well - I'm here!

Kisses,

Your martini girl,
Nadine.


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