Faltam-me castanhas assadas à lareira...

A smile close to mine, feeling the breath - inhaling, exhaling, inhaling, exhaling - made me had a bad night sleep... The intensity of the closenest is some important part of my well being. The smell, the warm, the wait, the simple existence are amazing to the self. The anticipation to what might be in front of me latter on, had me waking up over and over...
Most times, the answers are just in front of us. To bad most of us connot see them...
Jo(der)!