Sometimes I write in English sometimes in Portuguese. Don't ask why, often the words chooses its language. I let it be.
I am doing fine, but I am sleeping more than the usual.
I started to miss the smells of Denmark and thinking a lot about my friends from The International People's College.
Next week I am gonna be in Belo Horizonte (a state near São Paulo in Brazil) presenting a paper about my performance work I am developing at the University. I am not expecting much, I hope I am mistaken.
See ya.
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