Ahhhhhh, now sound of firecrackers ... I wonder if this year we will have a new building in flames, clear example of ephemeral architecture.
Here comes the Tiger, stomping. Farewell to the ox and his burden. Year of not stopping, a thousand courses to the hearing, the Chinese pro level, the kitchen and photos. And so I follow the Chinese calendar, I got to the pig, which soon became the rat, ox was then and is now tiger. Maybe not already to see the rabbit, who knows, not here, but in Lavapies.
I've done my own revealed, our furniture and paintings. Our hutong house is worth seeing and being seen, naranjito plant and ladder to the terrace, spiders everywhere and neighbors who were once red guards. More I can not ask for myself. Pekingese dogs that roam freely between noodles and drains clogged with men in pajamas with slippers doraemon.
Let everyone happy as much as possible. Hu hu wei sheng.
A Taiwan me go and no one will.
