This year is coming to the end, and for me it has a word: "Attraversiamo", that word rumbled my heart and mind every time I watched the movie: "Eat, pray, love", I always admire the courage and daring that is reflected there. Then, someone lend me the book and it added: "The only thing more impossible than staying was leaving." There are no half measures, it is white or black, that debate, that polarity in the decisions became more frequent. Until an event called: "Cine con Sentido" came, there I had to delve deeply into the life of the writer of the book: Elizabeth Gilbert, it was a very strange moment where the muse and I did not understand each other.

In that investigation I understood that I was not doing my part as it was; a punch to the ego, attachment, love and my planning mania. Accept it was painful, but with an unexplained relief; Then, the ticket was bought and I crossed the doors of the airport to a new experience, one that had flirted but scared me for a long time.

Now I am here writing with a radiant sun, watching the butterflies dancing spring in the flowers, with a tolerable cold, some uncertainty, but with much joy to be tell you that has started my version of: "Eat, Pray, Love" . That romanticism is thanks to the muse, yes, we understood each other again.

I have no idea what will happen next, but I have my agenda, pencils and the motivation to continue showing you art and making you feel as such, while I join you in each idea.

At the moment I begin to understand this: "Everything falls apart dear, the only thing that remains is the family." Eizabeth Gilbert

Thanks to the one that came by birth and the one that I have been able to choose, your presence and support are invaluable.