2010 is finished a bit 'tumult, every morning an emergency, the grandmother in the emergency room, the dog ran away with fear of the barrels new year ..
2011 has begun rediscovering maja near the village, thanks to the good people that if they are taken care of for the night, lots of candy from the witch, a return easjet half an hour in advance, and the resumption of work in a London almost spring.
then there are times when you do not like writing, expect something to happen or not happen, aspects of the operation to know that Mom was able to successfully and resume breathing, return to smile when you hear the phone and his voice is growing day by day, return to speak without sobbing when she heard the family together, close strong experience in this and think that there is a piece of you even though you're miles away .... and my jago participate in this extremely well! :-)
then sometimes you can not find time to write, even if you want, for the hard work you have. during the holidays I did not loose a minute, even on 26, I received mail work. then back to London and slowly begins to deliver, to close projects and see light and a couple of hours on the couch on Sundays! This Sunday we even went to the movies!
when I decided I wanted to do this work groped I was not aware of what awaited me. each job as a freelancer has its pros and cons of the project do you take the heart and soul, others only to fill the portfolio. right now I think I could never stop doing what I do, because the passion is so great, the satisfaction of seeing your book published in six different countries, the wonders of the stroke that creates something unexpected on the paper, full of sweatshirts Acrylic stains ...
my greatest desire was to make a good book, one of those you can read the evening before falling asleep, full of fine words, with my pictures to top it all off.
England gave me part of this dream, with the first publication of important books, books on hold, to live, to browse, to read.
to read to someone.
end of May and will also the other half of the desire ... a little baby that will subirsi reading books of her mother every night until it is great to tirarmeli behind!
me and luke are still a bit 'disbelieve the face of what is happening to us, a wave of strong emotion, joy, concern in the early months of reassurance given by those little black and white photo showing the nose of our little mostricciatolo in all its beauty!
emotions about emotions, the first time we told the families, friends, loved ones, friends near and far, each time the heart was beating very strong ... and now that little Matthew begins to be felt kicks and diving emotions are tripled ... and my not be able to hold back the tears for anything! I'm a bit emotional ....
to you friends, a picture of ultrasound done last week, our green bean / alien / panda for a few months ago we only speak in the plural ...
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