The Time Refound: Reading the painting: My first divorce…
In a cold morning a mirror is showing a story that is getting to a sunset. From an impossible position Nova, my first daughter, is reaching for me cracking the glass. In reality her mother broke any contact and Nova has been able, being just 5 years old, to “understand” the phone and SECRETELY called me. Finally, an eagle, with a broken chain, down on the floor a big weight with a broken chain, is flying to upper skies.