I still see the remains of that afternoon in my family. The way their voices break when they talk about them. That shadow that crosses their eyes when the date feels closer. And I can feel it too. It’s like a defense mechanism that activates itself as soon as September starts. Like we know something … Continue reading Life Begins and Ends in September
“Always continue walking a lot and loving nature, for that’s the real way to learn to understand art better and better. Painters understand nature and love it. And teach us to see”
On the last essay I wrote for his class, my english teacher left a note: NEVER STOP WRITING. YOU HAVE A TALENT. And just like that, I made a promise in my mind that I would never give up on writing, no matter where life might take me.