Let's go... Let's do it!

I didn't post recently because I've been working non stop. For the first time in my life I didn't sleep at all during two days. But I'm Ok. I just had to do it. I wanted to do my best in a few different things and that's what happens if you push it to the limit. Now it's time to have fun, relax, and hug friends and family. It's time for the most precious things in life.

These last few days in the house were hard. We had problems with the Africans. But for me the hardest was saying goodbye. I know it's raining outside all the time. I know pubs are not as good as a bar near the sea. But the truth is I found people that I care about. I like what I do and the way I feel about me and my past in here. I think I even love Portugal in a more intense way. One day I'll explain... It was also hard saying goodbye to people with a hand shake.

I don't know what's around the corner but I like the atmosphere. Now I have to package, think about travelling back. Emotionally attach myself again.

The colours of the blog couldn’t change... It depends on how the weather is in Portugal.

This blog will probably be more personal for the next 3 weeks. Kick it.
I know lots of people have been reading it. I was happy with the comments I had. But the most relevant thing was everything else:

My dear grand mother Carmo cried when she saw it for the first time.
My family engaged and now they know what I’m working and thinking about as they always wished for.
My friends have trouble dealing with some images. They say they are moved. People cry. People comment in Portugal and England. People promised me comments but they barely wrote.

This post stands for all those comments people told me instead of writing them down. The passion crawls through the world and wonder's where the love for art is. People think People build. People. I love you.

Let’s do it... It's time to go back.