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A simple invitation, a peaceful park in Japan and Batres at ease. A walk with Nobu san becomes a friendship I hope to keep for years.

Remembering my parents and a conversation with God I am trying to resume. Learning to receive love without feeling I have to earn it.

Rain outside the window and Batres beside me. An ordinary night brings the quiet happiness of feeling at peace with my own life.

For years, I dreamed of seeing Hans Zimmer live. On September 16, 2026, at PIA ARENA MM in Yokohama, that dream came true with my daughter Sonia beside me. This memory also holds my gratitude to the students who help me keep teaching and dancing.

A performance in Karuizawa became a memory I will carry with me: Spanish music, castanets, a black shawl and a garden that seemed to breathe with the dance.

From morning stretches beside Batres to bulería in Akabane and Kitamura Nami's performance in Nishinipori: my Sunday, 12 October 2025, lived in compás.

A morning in Córdoba, a reflection on family and the discovery of Teo's roots at the Mosque-Cathedral.

In October 2025, Matsuzaki embraced me with flamenco, laughter, and a kindness I will never forget. A memory of a journey that became a feeling of belonging.

A summer day at Aquasierra becomes a family treasure as Teo discovers unfamiliar ways of expressing affection and teaches me to look at Spain anew.