Yo estoy viendo llover por la ventana mientras me tomo un café en la cama ♥
Pego el texto de diálogo del vÃdeo de Ekki múkk para que muramos de hamor una vez más:
You think that these days you couldnât get lost. But you can.
Lost.
I lost my way.
Every field just looks like the next.
Little snail. Can you tell me where this is?
Do you want me to guide you out of here? Youâre not afraid, are you?
Where are you going?
Iâm on my way home, my dear.
Why do things always have to change? I donât want to be on my own again.
Oh, snail. This is a terrible place.
Donât be afraid.
I donât know what I should do.
Be brave, little one. Be brave. Sleep, little one. Sleep. And when you wake, I might be gone. Sleep. Look around. You will find your own way home.
