Arrival.
I am so cold I can’t think.
The beach is beautiful.
I want to run there, but i’m frozen.
I may catch phenomena if i’m not careful.
They eat dinner really late, going to have to get used to that too.
Can’t wait until tomorrow when we present ourselves so I can find out what everybody does.
I wonder what drawing I will develop for Uruguay?
I have an idea of this reed I keep on noticing. I have a sketch of it now from the beach near to Claudia’s house.
I’m using the image from Santiago to highlight the change in season.
