Even after people have done their best to tame (enslave?) their environment, life manages nonetheless to pop up in the most unsuspected places. I found this poor little plant growing in a concrete underpass near Barcelona’s container port.
I have lately been involved in three strange events on the verge of the surreal. I think that the reason for that is that the world is coming to an end. More specifically, it will end on March 24th, 2006, at 14:00. If all goes well, it will start again a couple of hours later, more or less the same as before, except that I’ll have one more certificate. Read the rest of this entry »