1 ANY · 1 YEAR

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Ja ha passat un any des que vaig agafar un avió que em va portar a un nou país, una nova ciutat, i una nova vida. Ha sigut un any molt intens.
La meva vida ha canviat completament. La raó principal del canvi eren els estudis, però en aquests últims 365 dies, mil coses han passat, bones i dolentes.
Ha sigut dur, a vegades dolorós. He plorat, però també he rigut molt. En un any he après moltíssim. He vist com les meves habilitats evolucionaven, i
fins i tot he vist que puc fer coses que ni sabia que n'era capaç. I he conegut gent fantàstica.
Al marxar, vaig sacrificar coses que eren molt importants per mi. Em vaig allunyar de la gent que més m'estimo. Però és en aquests moments quan te n'adones de qui
realment val la pena. La gent que a qui realment li importes, sempre hi és. Encara que passin mesos sense que hi parlis, al tornar a tenir-hi una conversa és com si l'última
l'haguessis deixat en "standby". I és també en aquests moments quan veus que segons quina gent, que et pensaves que la conexies, realment no era així.
Però el fet d'estar lluny a vegades també és una ajuda per poder superar més ràpid decepcions i danys.
Al marxar, vaig pensar d'escriure un blog amb les meves aventures. Però amb tot tant nou, adaptant-me al nou país i la llengua, i perquè el curs ha resultat ser bastant estressant
i atrafegat, al final no en tenia ganes.
Però després d'un any, després d'haver-me instal·lat i conèixer més bé el país, intentaré reprendre el que vaig aparcar l'any passat.
No sóc de masses paraules, m'expresso millor amb un llapis, un full en blanc i quatre traços, però faré el que podré.

Per commemorar aquest primer any, aquí us deixo una pintura que vaig fer l'estiu passat després d'anar a visitar Glendalough, Co. Wicklow, prop de Dublin.


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It has been one year since I took a plane that brought me to a new country, a new city, and a new life. It has been a very intense year. My life has completly changed.
The main reason of this change in my life were the studies, but in those last 365 days many things have happened, positive and negative things. It has been tough, sometimes painful. I have cried, but I have also laughed a lot. In one year I have learned so much. I have seen how my skills have been evolving, and I have even seen that I can do
things that I didn't know I was able to. And I have met amazing people.
When I left, I sacrificed things that were very valuable to me. I moved away from people I love most. But it is in these moments when you realize who really worth it.
People who really care about you is always there, because even if both spend months without speak, when you come back to have a conversation is as if you had let the
last in standby. And it is also in these moments  when you can see that some people you thought you knew, actually you didn't.
But being away is sometimes a help to overcome disappointments and damages faster.
When I left I decided to write a blog with my adventures. But with everything new, adapting myself to the new country and language, and because the course turned out
to be quite stressful and busy, at the end I didn't want to write anything.
But a year has passed. I have installed myself and now I know more the country. Now I will try to retake what I stopped last year.
I am not a person of too many words, I express myself better with a pencil, a sheet of paper and few strokes, but I will try my best.

To commemorate this first year, this is a painting I did last summer after going to visit Glendalough, Co. Wicklow, near Dublin.