Tenho medo de baratas. Mas é pouco.
My first gaming experience got found and cleaned today. I’m so happy :)
Disseram-me assim no Skype.
"Uma fotografia de perfil normal? Ainda por cima todo gato? Não tens isso no facebook?"
Eu disse que não, que não era assim tão superficial. Então meti no Tumblr.
E de um gajo que teima em se vestir sempre de preto tem um guarda chuva bem catita.
I’m back to Madeira. Health issues this time I’m afraid, nothing to worry about.
Well anyway, that’s not what I want to talk about tonight. My brother was all excited because the other day he saw me drawing and he got so happy! “You are drawing again!!” He jumped with joy. I was astonished. (Nobody cares if I draw or not. I have zero talent) He wanted to see me draw, but I only draw at night so he can’t see it. I also said to him “I’m drawing a horse, I don’t think I’ll be able to do one.” He looked at me like younger brothers do and said. “You can draw anything you want!”
I almost gave up. Drawing a horse… I’m not a big fan of drawing animals. But this was special. This one was for someone.
Here in Madeira when I was home in vacation I would usually see from my window a girl riding a horse. One time she stopped right in front of my place and brushed the horse very gently. My mind got curious. What was a girl with that age doing riding a horse like that? I looked at her and wondered.
I’ve been in Madeira for 3 weeks now. I still haven’t seen the girl.
I learned that she is not among us anymore . She used to ride a horse because she had this brain tumor. That sort of activity is said to help… I’ve heard about it, but still…
So… With no further words to add to this situation… This one is for you.