In this foggy night I wonder what´s going to be the rhythm of this new year? I have to make my wish list, although I know some things I want for this new year. I want rhythm and action. Heart action. I want action that is close to the rhythm of the heart, and It´s so close that my legs have to move. Move forward. With the feet on the present ground, not in the past or future, but here now in the present that is the only thing we can be sure.