Feliz Año Nuevo

Happy New Year

Bonne Année

Szczęśliwego Nowego Roku

Gott Nytt år

Ein Gutes Neues Jahr

Laimīgu Jauno Gadu

С Новым Годом

Срећна нова година

Gelukkig Nieuwjaar

Godt Nytår

Sretna Nova Godina

Black Swan

I had the craziest dream last night, about a girl who’s turned into a swan, but her prince falls for the wrong girl, and.. and she kills herself

The Black and the White Swan

I just watched this movie, I'm dead now, she deserves the Oscar

NPR reports on the discovery of a bee that builds tiny, multi-coloured nests out of flower petals. The rare solitary bee Osmia avoseta creates the cocoons out of a mixture of mud, flower petals and nectar. Each case holds a single egg.

Memoires

Yesterday I was putting in order my books, notebooks, etc. I came across with a lot of papers, chemistry guides, philosophy lectures, random sketches, things people wrote to me, various drawings, unreadable lettering, al sort of things I've put there through these past years.

In order to accomplish my duty, I started throwing them to the garbage, one by one, I remembered a moment, a feeling, a thought, I felt like I was not only throwing away just sheet of paper, I was throwing away a piece of me, what now is my past.

The mere thought of never having a class with my teachers again was really hard, no more of those texts about Kant, Aristotle, Plato, Freud, Nietzsche and so many other who make me think, and go deeper into my world.

Moving on is always leaving something behind, I really needed to get this out of my chest. Even though I already talked about this with Úrsula, I feel I ought to leave this somewhere I can reach easily.

This is what I'm feeling right now.

PS: I typed this in English just in case Lissy reads it :B