Almost without realizing I've fallen on the deaf arms of my illness, which snuggles up scares me, it takes me a dark alley, I interspersed the head of Sumba and nothingness, emptiness and sadness take over, everything goes back and forth until the light passes through the window between the curtains have witnessed the growth of new day.
It has been these last days of my life, I want out of my condition and be like before, but only patience and tranquility can achieve this ...
cervical vertigo syndrome sufferer, and that comes from nerves and a sustained stress of poor posture, sea art in all its expressions, and squatting creating things, drawing, cooking ... you see ... the Love hurts ... the love of art ...
Today I am behind with everything up with life itself, I'm back to walking and now I look like the fall time is expressed quiet and magical ...
Let me text messages, thank you girls for always being there ..
thousand affection and ire by little by little things ..
affection
ocher and brown gem 
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