A Special Place

Hello!

I have been lucky enough to have traveled quite a lot, I think my favourite memories could appear as the most superficial. Like the first time I visited the Warner Bros Studios for the Harry Potter Studio Tour. You could just breath the magic, and also dissapointment while seeing the fourth wall break and reveal it's tricks.

I find it quite hard to try to think of a special place like the one described by the teacher. I don’t remember feeling at peace somewhere in particular. Now that I think about it,b I really love staying in bed, not necessarily my own, but one where it’s quiet and no one disturbs me.  I love sleeping with the pair of thick curtains open, waking up with the light and beeing able to stay in bed as long as I want, with the light coming through the “thinner” curtains. 

I really love the south of Chile, and snowy landscapes, wherever they are. But I don’t like being cold, or wet. I enjoy looking at them through a window, it’s just as beautiful as being outside, and even better, as I’m not outside. I also don’t like dark places, or small places, they make me quite uncomfortable. 

I think there are places where you can just stand there, and as you breath, and take as much air as you can,. You feel complete, filled with something that is more tan just air, and you don’t know how to really describe it, but it makes you want to cry, it makes you feel like home,. But not physical home but as you were supposed to be there and stay that way forever. You know that feeling?