It’s that time of the year again, the transition period between fall and winter, and for someone like me who isn’t a big fan of the all-included-cold-season pack, it’s a little annoying. And because I’d rather avoid thinking about it, let’s dive into some more serious matters. (more…)
I wonder why, after all this time, the idea of posting about art slid through my mind recently. In the end, the idea is to write about what I love, right?
Speaking of things I love, I would love to talk about the jazz festival that took place last weekend in my city and most important, about the impact that it had on the public.
“When the trees remain without leaves, but the sky still has that russet nuance at the sunset that gilds the wilted grass, it’s very beautiful to see how it fades everything that shone in you before.”