"Wee-hee!", shouted the droplet, with excitement, as she slid down the leaf. When she and her brothers reached the ground, she looked at her mother and asked for another ride.

What if our major celebration were a Recording Day?

On that day we should have to register everything we can, whether filmed, photographed, drawn... Someho...

I became an outsider voluntarily several times in my life. There were times when I needed to reinvent, reinforce certain attitudes that I thought were an improvement of me, and get rid of others...

When I was little (I had 8, or 9, or maybe 10 years old) I used to thought that, while I was walking, I was leaving behind a bright golden thread: an invisible trail that no one could see, not e...