Mônaco Sueden TeixeiraRio de Janeiro, Brazil
At this moment, I think of you and then wanted to turn me into wind. And if it was, it would come now like a cool breeze and touch your window. And if you hear me and let me in, I'll wrap myself around almost without touching you. I'll brush your hair, blow your ear, kiss your soft mouth and cradle you in my affection.But I'm not wind. .. Now I'm just thinking and thinking of And if you open your window, I'm getting there, now ... at this moment, in thought ... in the wind
I am a painter, draftsman and publicist. Computer technician, Graphic designer. Digital painting and computer graphics.