New smells this morning, and old smells at the same time… new noises this morning, still old noises… A jump through time of 12 hours with a step back for 6 and I am now in my reality, the one I had for the past three years in this city of Geneva, and I had 2 weeks ago, but had already forgotten. Travelling is peculiar, a discovering of several possible facets of reality… a pure live version of virtual gaming, each reality its own advantage, beauty, sadness, challenges and thrills. Matrix in real life? Which button should I press to reconnect with my reality? … maybe the one from the coffee machine would be a good start.