And with the Epiphany, all parties go away .. in reality for many people is a liberation, in a sense it is for me .. I'm past the years when they expected to forward to the holiday season, a little because party did many days of school and a little because for us it was really party .. we realize now growing as the years go .. for the witch .. I have many memories of the many I remember that I was a kid, maybe 8-9 years and one night I slept in bed with one of my brothers and I remember the sounds I heard that and I put my head under the pillow for fear that the old lady noticed that I was awake I was then .. also terrified because I think my brother told me that once he gets a broom on his head:) and I was always shocked when he told me the truth about the witch, I was really there Cain bad ..! :) Then I remember the years ahead when I heard the sound of a plastic bag to know that the mother was filling with care as he did every year .. I always knit, except one year when I was a lover, and always remember with great love the last time .. I remember that morning was also my friend Mirko here and went to all 3 Vomero to Flor do Cafe where mom had a habit of buying things from put into the sock .. always with my recommendations smart not to do and not put Ringo occupying space, avoid sweets, and do not take Snickers I always hated them .. but lots and lots of chocolate .. I remember that morning, we left out of the shop and I walked and Mirko for Vomero , if I remember correctly was on that occasion that we stopped in the street to interview us for a television program of a private channel .. you remember Mirko? Well, when she unfortunately there was no more, call me stupid, but have always made me alone, it is something important to me that binds me to so many memories and not just because I love chocolate. . this year? Well, is yet to come .. indeed, go to bed or I wake up is:) good epiphany at all!
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