I made some drawings last week...sorry for my delay...my thesis is taking over my life, I guess. I have uploaded two of the drawings I made. I am an easy cryer...I am a really nostalgic person and I cry from emotion a lot, remembering Barcelona, my family and my friends...I tend to idealize the past. Whenever I think about my grandparents, I always cry. They are all alive, but they are 85 years old...I cry thinking that they, one day, die. I cry because I am here and I can not enjoy their company here. I cry because they cannot visit me because they are too old. I know that rationally, coming to nyc is really good for me and I love being here, but everything has its pros and cons...not seeing them is definitely a con...So, I know I didn´t do the required homework, because what I did was making an effort not to cry while drawing my grandfather who lives in the countryside and the little town where he was born...deep flat Spain.
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