My happy place is my home!
I felt uncomfortable where I lived, all my life. I was not happy living with my parents, and not happy at my first relationship.
It was the town, and everybody there. People from where I am from, are usually full of prejudice and I just didn't fit.
So I left everything behind, and came to another city in an adventure, wishing to become a tattoo artist.
I date a guy for a whole year now. And we get along, we have a cute cat and a place that is a rental, and we don't have much furniture, cause we are just starting life over again. Me in a new town, he in his first place (he used to rent a bedroom, as I did).
We don't have much, but we do have a woody floor that needs some repair but that we see as a project, and two large balconies where we can sit and watch the sky, share a meal, or have fun. I just love here. I love being with my bf and my cat, at home after a busy day. Or getting friends to drink beer, grab a snack, and talk all night long, siting on chairs in the balconies.
I love to sit there, and to play my ukulele, while drinking some tea.
And I absolutly adore roller skating on my empty living room ππ
But I can't forget to.mentiom the place of my dreams. I love here, but I hope someday I can move with my new family, to London. So we can tattoo a lot, and have better conditions of life. Cause Brazil can be kind of hard, to live. It gets quite dangerous, and we pay tones of taxes to not have things done the way they should be. I want to have acess to a better health, better streets, and to feel that my hard work pays off, cause here at Brazil, sometimes I feel like I am running in circles, financially.
Hope we achieve our goals, and hope to go back there to live, for real someday.
@jacqueline, @eirenne, @missy, @rambo, @lemon