going home

When I was 7, living Europe, in the pyrenees , I missed the bus after school (which was around 6:30 pm) and since it was winter it got dark so quickly, I had to walk home in the snow across the mountains, I walked for a few hours until I got home safe and cold. (And I did have that pink coat with the hat)

"El internado"

Here is a painting I did from the Spaniard horror drama show I've been watching. Is getting very interesting and I'm waiting for the next season coming at the end of this month! I can't wait!