HELLEVATOR

By the rainbow of suntroke in storm of the love  The words of the brezze of thunder  The eight of poems heatwave The six me and nine of the muggy The weather during a storm has four poems Your droght of seven hailstorm They write four lightnings of two lovers  The raindrop of the daisyflower falls on the snowflake

Hi Nami! How are you? I hope you're well. Don't worry; we'll see you next time. I've recently started High School in a new place. The first day I was quite nervous since I had never been to huge school like that. The first days I was in another class but in the end the teachers changed me to the another class where my friends were. Anyway, in high school I 've made new friends: I've met my classmates in my class and in the opcional classes, as my classmates weren't there, I made new peers. The weather during these days in Cadaqués is being very cold, less than in Roses but it's very windy and that makes the weather colder. It has recently been snowing, which made me happy because it hadn't snowed for years. Send greetings! Love, Gabriela

     I went to Bolivia with my mother. my cousin and my grandmother three years ago. We went to see my family.      We arrived at 6 am and my uncle came to wait for us in his car. When we arrived at the house, I went to wake up to my brother. He was very happy to see me.      My family had prepared a welcome party in a bowling. All my cousins and all my uncles came in the party.      During those days, my uncle took us to different places: to the zoo, the cinema, the pool, to walk, to the aquatic park, to the market, to the museums.     The last day, we prepared the bag and we went to the airport. There we say goodbye to the family and we got on the plane.

          The relaxing place for me is an old house. I'm in a old house, but this house is at the same time an elegant, magic and charming place. All this room is surrounded by artistics elements as pictures of ancient places or beautiful antiquity. I'm in front of a piano that this it plays by itself, with nobody playing it.      The window is open and therefare gets in a bird. The bird is little and it is blue as the sea. There is a alight in my hand. I caress him. The bird flies away suddenly. A cat appears, he doesn't stop meawing.      I feel calm, a relaxing calm that litle by litle absorbs me. I'm happy but at the same time I'm sad for a loss that I don't know.