January 25, 2012

The day when the blue sky turned dark

The phone ringed and dad answered. The news was thatCindy,  my labrador, died from the operation on her uterus, due to an infection. It was one the most unexpected news I got in life. She was completely fine until some few days ago. She had a slightly tamed, but active personality. She would patiently wait all the cars to cross a street, but when she was crossing, she just couldn't wait and pull me to start running. She would sit and wait authorization to eat food, but she would it as if she hadn't eaten for days. I saw her when she was just a puppy, and how mischievous she was back then. She left us so young, in her early 6 years old..

Rest in peace, dear Cindy...
2006 - 25-01-2012

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Who

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São Paulo, SP, Brazil
Open-minded, skeptical and daydreamer.

What

Wishes

  • A motorcycle
  • A monocycle

Why

The theme was started by looking through some Maurits Cornelis Escher pictures, which are physically impossible to exist, but definately possible to be drawn, when the Horseman picture was found.
To fit this background, some arabic/islamic pictures were seen when I finally found the current header one, which fits perfectly into the arabic/islamic idea of the Escher picture and the idea of traveling as a need, for ponderings and reflections, and how one's decision makes part of other's life.

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