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Merry Christmas!

I wish you a very Merry Christmas ... what your life is full of beautiful encounters, pleasant conversations, rich readings ... of unconditional love and full of many .. . lots of laughter. And if peace were something that could be acquired over time, would be the perfect gift. I hope that this Christmas you feel invaded by how wonderful everything is in Life.
Every moment is unique and unrepeatable ... You can live in many ways, there is always something we can choose ...

These days I've been writing some Christmas, I think more than ever in the letters that are sent in envelopes without stamps, on the grounds of these stamps ... Now it's time for new technologies, and we seem to save time for everything .... it is curious that we have lost (in general) the habit of writing Christmas cards ... So I appreciate a lot more (and so did that before), those letters that come home and you're wishing unopened and certainly appears in our face ... a smile .... because ... who does not like receiving letters, postcards, greeting cards ...?

Yesterday ... and many moons ago ... a great illustrator and owner of several farms (to avoid speculation), left this world. I speak of Beatrix Potter ... I've written a lot about it .... but yesterday, half surrounded by small children could not help but think of it ... and the great good that made a woman from the silence of his room. First filling to children reading some animals dressed (somewhat surprising for some) and second by preventing a part of this world (Lake District) did not complete full of holiday apartments, but wished that the land continue being equal ... A place where to breathe ... as is ... for the use and enjoyment of animals, farmers, and people wishing to get lost in its landscape ... His little book, which many publishers rejected it, were read by major writers as a child ... These CS Lewis ... who's named in his biography. But like him, many more.

tomorrow's Happy Night! A hug for everyone!

The photo is of Lake District and the picture is the house where Beatrix Potter lived. I do not know who he is ... but is the place where he wrote letters ... The stories I wrote them from his room in London ...