During my red-eye flight to Bogota instead of trying to sleep I ended up watching movies. Walked again old familiar streets, visited the italian bakery in La Candelaria, shared take out food with my sister and oldest friend, danced to a Depeche Mode song, watched a very long but visually stunning movie and drank good Colombian coffee. Finally I took a plane to Cali to experience warm weather, the company of ancient friends and family. After so many years away it feels good to visit where everything started: the first kiss, lovers, legendary girlfriends and friends, intellectual curiosity for music and films, the earliest lines of computer code…