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Mathilde Rioual Creations
Mathilde Rioual Creations
Moutchi Art
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Focused On Photography and Acrilic Paintings
I was supposed to take a taxi a 3:20 am to the airport, but Dublin is a big city, as big as Pygmalion Family AKA fucked up house. So, we were supposed to leave the house arround 10pm, go to the bar, enjoy the atmoshere of Dublin a last time, and I would be home around 01 am.
Yea... I should remember that it never works like that in the house. We left at 01 am to the Globe, stayed one hour, moved again to find a other one : every sigle bar was full. It was arround 2:30, my taxi will arrive soon and I needed time to come back home pick up my stuff. I had an amazing time, but it was time for me to leave.
So I just said goodbye, in the middle of the street, to my 20 ex roomates. So yes, maybe half of them was new, but really, it doesn't change anything, we all lived the same experience, the most exiting one.
Open Letter to
Pygmalion
I'm writting down this text in the way back home, when I am still all emtionnal and stuff.
Because I need to be sincere,
otherwise, I dont see the point of this blog.
Your devoted Friend.
It was so beautiful to see those new people, that replaced me and the previous one, evolving in this house that has been mine during one year.
One friend said «You know, nobody, out of this house, will never be able to understand us, and what we experienced here, because it doesnt exist anywhere else.» - Mark
And you are right, you are a second family to me.
I was so upset, I stoped to cry since few months. But the only thing that actually still make me feel empty deep down, it's when I keep leaving you again and again. I wish I wouldn't have to. But, like an other friend said, «we all gonna meet again, coz its our destiny.» - Vanesa
Yes i will come to your wedding my crotian beauties. Pushi mi Kuraz
And yes, you guys are boring, being all pygs/pigs in Pygmalion, never wash after you… But I never really cared that much. All the rest is so much more important.
I miss you, everyday day, every minute, every second.