Depois do show, tentaria conhecer alguns lugares, faria algumas tatuagens e escreveria meu último livro...

Imagine if we could see everything? Illness, feelings, and even Wi-Fi signals. Imagine if we could see the wind making our thoughts fly?

When I got here, I saw that everyone was literally walking around as they pleased, in shorts, bikinis, flip-flops, and even evening dresses. On the Copacabana beach, you could see everything and hear everything. But the heat, oh the heat. It got the best of me.

What we carry from this life is the life we ​​carry, the dreams we achieve, the battles we fight, the pain, the tragedy, but also the love and the enchantment. The beauty that only our eyes are capable of seeing, the sensations that only our bodies can record. That's what we take with us.

In Valparaíso, seagulls are like a separate population. In the air or on the beaches, there they are, always talking and singing and even in small groups chatting as if they were catching up on gossip, like in the middle of a square.

The question was: Which memory do you hold dearest? At the time, all I could think of was this past New Year's Eve: when I spent it on a boat, in the middle of the ocean, being swallowed up by the fireworks and being kissed by a charming Chilean man.

In you, I found a home, I found love, I found adventure, and I found myself too. You are much more than a jewel; you are the entire...

I promised a lot of people that I would start writing again. I never thought the trigger would be on a Wednesday (which has always been...