Have you seen The Little Mermaid? (Yes, here you will have many theories and reflections on cartoons), anyway, she is a mermaid princess who wants to leave her world that looks incredibly fun to explore other possibilities, she wants to be human, she wants to dance and fall in love, let's go more deep down in that, she wants to be someone else, in another space-time, she wants to find herself somewhere else. And Ariel, I want to, too!
I want to feel out of myself, out of my ways that they designed for me, out of my contexts and realities. I want to feel free even without being. I want another one of me.
And is there a more arduous libertarian time than if not carnival? I wanted to be different even from the last carnival that I also wanted to change, because we need to leave the place, we need to travel other colors, other blocks. And after three days climbing uphill and all the clichés that strengthen the magic of carnival, ending another day of insane and impossible encounters in real life, my gaze had to cross with the whiter human being than Edward Cullen and with hair incredibly orange.
PAUSE TO CONTEXTUALIZE, there is a part of Ariel's film that she has to kiss the prince in order to be human forever and the sea animals help her and they sing "kiss the girl", at carnival our friends gently shout "suck your tongue of him "and romantically we kiss (ironic).
In my last carnival kiss, the one that would change so many of my perceptions of the world and people, I face an incredibly tall red-haired boy and how the magic of carnival happens: He looks back at me and we kiss and I hear their friends scream, "Suck his tongue".
But wait, why are they screaming in English? And after a kiss without pauses for about 20 minutes I think "it can't be", he looks at me smiling and says: Hi.
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BRIDGES- Brazil and Netherlands (the others).
AdventureA Brazilian, who found another version of himself, in a Dutch. And pieces of it, in Ecuador, Peru, Argentina, Germany. Without even traveling. It is about who has aerial roots and it is about who flies, without wings.
