Las Tortugas y Yo
There is a place where I close my eyes and I can see the clear view of the Milky way, listen to the sound of the trees, the toads making that one very pecular sound and a thousand fireflies flying in the mist of the dark between the trees. This use to be my perfect peradise trought my bedroom window as a teenager in my moms old house. I miss that so much I find my self looking up these sounds on utube and imagine am back home. I miss those cold afternoons of atum when u can hear the leafs falling down. I remember taking a blanket and a good book outside and enjoyed my surroundings so beautifly peaceful.