Hi hi my "zero " followers.

today I'm going to talk about my favorite artist : the goldsmiths of ancient egypt (I don't know their names, because they were many and nobody knew them).

In 2017 the tomb of goldmithing of the god Amon and .....I hallucinated jajjaj, because they are very old and advanced techniques but with very precarious tools....the result is beautiful.


Formely the egyptian goldsmiths made jewels with threads, plants, stones. fabrics, etc. but during the middle kingdom began with metal work.

The works in metal were generally related to funerary and ceremonial rites, in order to protect the soul and life... (ayyyy is very nice <3), It is very beautiful, because with few resources and advanced technologies they created real works of art....I would love to be like them, to create beauty with few resources, to be able to learn from the past when you do not have anything ... it is possible.

 To be like children and to reincarnate in the ancient Egyptian goldsmith, the engraver of the caverns, the Paleolithic painter, etc., to be able to create a work of art, without the need for technology and money.


I love Egyptian work, it is beautiful and complex at the same time.

It makes me happy sad at the same time, ... I'm very lazy? Why haven't I created something similar? (Being in English 4 in the fourth year answers the question u.u)

Hi hi hi, (sometimes I feel that writing  "hi" or other word many time, I can finish faster jajja )

Today I am going to talk about my favorite holidays:

When I was children, mi mom and my sister went from Talca to the beach by train, is trip es very short, but for the little "Naty" this was magic and infinity, not because it was boring...I still remember the sound of the train.. "tu tu tu tuuuu" jajajja

This was when my parents were dividing, and there was no money, because those little holidays lasted one day... I still remember the sound of the train on the night

The beach was full of people, at that the moment it was beautiful ( now I hate that ), because I dis not feel alone... (jajja is very stupid) in the beach I ate ice cream and I buried my feet very deep... maybe I did not want to leave.

I still remember the sound of the wind in my little ears, and how the wind combed my hair, sometimes I imagined that I was a dandelions and that my hair floated on the air... leaving a little piece of "Naty" in the world... I felt infinite

Hello, good night.

My favorite place in the world is a place that doesn't exist in this world, it's HOBBITON!!!. I would like to smoke in a pipe with Gandalf, lying in the grass looking at the clouds, in a clean sky, but due to this is a fictional place I would like to visit Bolivia, specifically the Salar de Uyuni, this place is as magical as the created by Tolkien, here the sky is reflected on the soil and everything is full of salt, is the biggest  salt dessert in the world; I feel that it could be like playing between mirrors and because of the salt i could to float as in the dead sea.

A few years ago, in 2016, I went to a workshop with a Bolivian artist about clouds and in this workshop, I learn to many things about clouds and learn to love these place because yo can see clouds upside and down, and if I had to work or learn something in these place it could be about clouds, and I would love to share this moment whit the artist from the workshop also work with salt stones instead precious stones.