When it's Winter, i and my family (My sister, my mom, my dad and my dog) have to stay in our home because it's cold outside.
Sometimes, we can invite some friends.
It took a while to adapt and it makes you eager.
We live in the country, so we breath fresh air every day, sometimes we see a fox or some rats, but that's ok, it's part of the country life.
When it's winter i also have to poke the summer clothes in a side of the barn, were there is a box, you may think it has no sense but in the country stealing isn't something common.
When the lights turn off i always have a weird dream, a line.
Just a black line standing there.
Me podrias explicar que es la palabra pinture?