Milk rice and some tango

This evening I went for a bicycle ride through town. Just cruising through some familiar places, I got to the Opera. They were having an open air concert and I listened in, although I was never a fan. Later on I bought some milk and made me a huge portion of milk rice - yummy! - among the few things that I never burned :)) The whole ride was very refreshing, although we had over 30 degrees Celsius in Bucharest this evening.

I have made good use of a friend's advice and separated issues to think about, tried to close too long lines of thoughts. I'm keeping it simple and plain for now, I wonder how that will work out (as opposed to complicated, risky and brain-smashing).

Descubrimos vos y yo
en el triste carnaval
una musica brutal
melodias de dolor
(Gotan Project, Una Musica Brutal)