The hearts of the people with whom I could establish a link, are the same here as anywhere in the world. They fear, laugh, hug, but perhaps with more caution as they do in my Mexico. But couldn’t this fact assimilate to Teutonic hearts? It couldn’t be just a different way of acting, dressing and living to be socially accepted?
Like in Mexico women bow their heads several times to the masculine symbol, and are arranged and dressed to meet the social opinion. Like in Italy people look below the shoulder if you’re not of the same class. Like in Germany, incredible amounts of money are spent to go out and “share” in clubs. It’s not just a different, more traditional way of doing things socially speaking?
All I could notice between all these different aspects, would be the evolution of the feminine being, because I don’t find it possible due to fear of having freedom of action… it must have a strong concern for the improvement of the moral and religious prejudices, so you can try the liberation of being, and break those chains that keep us tied to the animal still.
Curiously, the day of my departure the climate also changed, it became wet from one moment to another as if it wanted to make sure that I understood the end of another stage and start to digest the world that let me see it from my silent eyes and breathe it, live it and learn to accept it.