Dear Santa.
year for the first time I decided to write to you.
Yes I know, still missing a bit, but I thought it
making you read it a few days in advance.
I state that I do not want anything for myself.
I Lina. lone traveler. In this life I made the commute between dream and reality. lone traveler with a suitcase full of dreams in your hand and infinity in the eye, wandering in search of my Eden - often long before I stopped, leaving that baggage in some remote station, and I'm happy not to be alone, perhaps without thinking that fate sometimes gave me a bit of heaven on which to unroll my dreams eliminating the distance between them and the reality .....
When you choose to do the psychologist, you must also choose in which area operate. Based on its experience and their own personal, you get to understand with what kind of disease it is more suitable to intervene. Some people are more comfortable with anxiety disorders, those with eating disorders, those with adults and children who prefer.
Qervertivartiq is abandoned. It lies in the fjord Until a few years ago there were two hunters, then one is dead and another, they all went to Tasiilaq, the big city to seek a new life.
do not know if she finds it more probably like everyone else was defeated by the Western civilization that does not offer room for Inuit, and spends his days on the wall in front of the pub down the road, remember the waves breaking on the cliffs of Qervertivartiq.
And perhaps like many others, got the yearning of her lost world, tomorrow will end his life by committing suicide. Robert Peroni
a 2011 appalling prospect for this small population. It is forecast during the next year in Tasiilaq, 100 out of 1800 Inuit commit suicide in despair in the future and nostalgia for the past ...
Qervertivartiq Spend a night in the company of the silent hunters of the crosses Inuit who have lived here, his eyes opened on a gloomy sky that foretells the storm and ears to hear the cracking of icebergs that break, and helps us to understand a little crazy Western sadness of this small population.