Well, here I am once again along with my good bro'. Actually he decided to stay back at the apartment instead of hangin' out at about the only joint open in this town at siesta time (about 1-5 or so). He came to visit me for about 10 days. He also has the surf bug so once again, we hit the waves yesterday and he kicked my ass at it, I suppose if that's possible. Actually, maybe its just that the waves didn't kick his ass as much as mine. Fucker! So I have been laying awake some nights tossing and turning and thinking about my project and hoping that I can muster up the courage to go talk to people about it. Once I started getting out there, however, I actually got some leads which in turn led to some encouragement. I must have faith I suppose, that things will turn out the way they are suppose to with me and who I am and all I have to offer. I went to an organization I am working with on my project and each day I go there I get a bit more information about different events coming up, etc. Not precisely what I go in there for, but each time I come away feeling good about what I found out or the person I talked to. I keep thinking about how much time I have left here and to some it may seem like a long time (people outside of our class) but it makes me sweat every time I think about this short amount of time and what I have yet to do. But then I say, its ok. Life will go on. Whatever happens, I will not die. So tomorrow we'll go climb a mountain which I had to get a permit for because it is a sacred mountain. Should be fun to see. Then on Saturday we'll go to Cotillo, South along the West coast about 40 minutes by bus, to a festival or something. I'm not exactly sure what it is because they have different words for things in Spanish vs. English. The woman I talked to called it a manifestacion in Spanish which is basically the same word in English but it doesn't make sense. So I'll tell you more about it after I get back. It is some sort of protest and festival which sounds like it has to do with what I am working on. It should be pretty cool though. OK, I think I'll go see if my brother needs entertaining although he does pretty well on his own. I could find him passed out though as he is still recovering from jetlag, but we'll see. Hope you all are doing well.
Paz y Amor,
Crissey