My Dad loves the snowy mountains. When I was born he bought a house near them thinking of moving there. In the meantime, we would travel at least twice a year to spend a couple of weeks breathing fresh air. He thought we needed a car there and decided to drive one all the way. Across one country and halfway into the next mum, dad and little 3 year old me went on a trip of discoveries and adventures. We lived in a long, white, super comfy car for almost 2 weeks and had an unforgettable time sharing our talents: my dad his fantastic driving, my mum the entertainment and I contributed with the singing.
That's us when we finally arrived our destination (mum is behind the polaroid camera).
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It just happens; sometimes, distance gets in the way. Those times, I feel words are the only thing I've got left.
This ones are for you, Montse, my dear friend. I hope they bring comfort to your heart and nourishment to your soul. As a hug would do. I'm with you regardless the space... I hold you in the distance.
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My name is Giselle
I am a Visual Storyteller.