No sé que tendrán los mapas que curiosamente me pierden. Recuerdo de pequeña ir por la calle recitándole a mi padre las capitales de Europa, porque a mi lo de jugar a las palabras encadenadas me sabía a poco. Pero lejos de saber que la capital de Moldavia es Chisináu, y de no ser la que pregunta ¿cuándo llegamos? si no la que lo dice; los mapas me gustan estéticamente hablando, especialmente si son antiguos, y sobre todo para decorar.
I remember walking the streets as a child while reciting to my dad the capitals of Europe, because playing word chain was so boring for me. But far from knowing that Chișinău is Moldava capital city, and from not being the one who ask 'when do we arrive?' but the one who answers; I love maps on an aesthetically way, particularly the old one and specially to decorate.
I remember walking the streets as a child while reciting to my dad the capitals of Europe, because playing word chain was so boring for me. But far from knowing that Chișinău is Moldava capital city, and from not being the one who ask 'when do we arrive?' but the one who answers; I love maps on an aesthetically way, particularly the old one and specially to decorate.
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