I wanted to step in the reflected chalcedony sky, edged by sharp leaves. I just forgot that the reflection isn’t the real sky.
I wanted to break this autumn silence so much that I've forgotten that I’ve never had any wings to fly.

I can't believe that two years have passed since I posted something here. Well, the main idea is that I'm still learning Japanese. My current grade is N2.. well, I don't know if I pass my exam in three weeks but still. If I do, I will have the grade I can start my work in Japan.
I'm curious how many languages can one learn during his life?
I completely forgot Portuguese and French. But I actually can speak Japanese. As for English, now it's still not as perfect as I want, but I have enough knowledge to communicate and read in it. Also, I learnt Japanese using English sources, so I believe that it became "my language".
I just don't know why do I continue this blog.
Perhaps, it might be interesting to re-read in few years. "Oh, look at her, when she wrote this she didn't speak English well and had no idea she would learn Japanese hahah" or something like this.
Never mind.
Sometime I just feel that it is the only proof that I lived.