Missing Chile

These bouts hit me from time to time, when I echo MUCHO de menos a Chile. A flood of nostalgia hits, playing in my head the daily routines that had become second nature, that had become life. I revisit my memories captured through film, and feel the quick desire to ring one of them up; I really ponder what it would be like if I paid a surprise visit one fine day. The other night at Havana Village we danced to cumbia, and of course all at once la ROMA rushed to mind- the first place, and that first night that I learnt what the cumbia was about, and thereafter had the best time of mi vida bailando a la musica...Pero más alla que eso, es dificil entender totalmente ahora cómo pudiera ser. Que eramos tan unidos, pero con el tiempo y la distancia se cambia todo..Me hacen tanta falta