Today, Almost midday ...
a treasure came to my gate.....
We are so happy... me , my dogs, Raquel.
I am more than just happy, I am honored....
My head is gyrating and old memories comes alive and shinning in my mind.
I recall the moment one beloved soul told to me:
Tante, learn how to speak English, the world does not understand Portuguese.
This Blog here, this gift I am receiving for absolutely free...
This all makes part a a myself reconstruction...
I no longer practice Ontology... all of a sudden I lost almost everything including profession.
all that was left was the love of my sister Mariléia, my wife Raquel and my courage to invent myself
in a land full of no noes.
Thank you my friend....this is much more then you can imagine or define...
Your friend Tante is floating....
The plants are all alive and fine and see they got in even with dirt in their roots.
the contents were examined in search of bombs....there was a official note saying the pack was opened.
This precious mag is part of my treasure..my new one treasure ....here with Dyckia hb Liz Taylor seedlings.
I am in ecstasy.
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I am in ecstasy.
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