I’m a girl who likes anime and write like if her life depends on it. Since I was a child, I write on the last page of my notebooks about the most strange and crazy dreams and nightmares. I liked invented histories about the origin and the feelings of the rare creatures such a kind of chimeras and I loved try to draw, but something was very difficult. I always had under my pillow my loyal pencil and my dear notebook of the previous class because I needed to write and draw the dream quickly when I woke up, and in this way didn’t forget details, because the details were the heart of my characters. The details help us to understand better the story.
Today I’m not a child, I have twenty years old and I’m studying accounting public on Universidad del Norte, but still draw and write something about interesting things which I would like to do a tale. My “me” of the past and my “actual me” still had something in common: for us, the details are the most important.
It is the reason why in this blog I will be talking about details, details to understand better the culture, in this case, the Congolese culture.
Talking about the Congo 