Dear friends

In these festive days where the Old Year passed and we welcomed the new, full of hope and joy, my thoughts fly to the dear people with whom I shared so many stages of my life and with whom I spent very happy moments.

It is these coexistences that fill the ship full of memories that sails through the sea through which life passes.

The Soul does not age but it does mature and our body shows its age. It doesn't matter, because as the poet said, I confess that I have lived.

I want to thank all my friends for the kind experiences that have left many joys in my life, a faith in humanity and a trust that God does exist and that His divine spark is our guide, which unites our hearts and our minds. . .

This year I hope to continue painting a lot and have the joy, with the ability that God gave me, to be able to reach my seventieth birthday working and being useful to my family.

There are many friends who left us to continue their journey in unknown directions. His absence hurts me.

I wish to appreciate and fill the friendly moments of the stages that remain, in the company of all dear friends and make an effort to meet and see each other, and in the sweetness of summer afternoons, invite you to my house, welcome! I'll wait for you in January with a good cup of coffee or tea and a sprig of St. Lucia for luck!

Cristina