Rebeca Buendia by nifflheim on DeviantArt (original) (raw)

"That Sunday, in fact, Rebeca arrived. She was only eleven years old. (...) Her entire baggage consisted of a small trunk, a little rocking chair with small hand-painted flowers, and a canvas sack which kept making a cloc-cloc-cloc sound, where she carried her parents bones. (...) From the moment she arrived she had been sitting in the rocker, sucking her finger and observing everyone with her large, startled eyes without giving any sign of understanding what they were asking her. She wore a diagonally striped dress that had been dyed black, worn by use, and a pair of scaly patent leather boots. Her hair was held behind her ears with bows of black ribbon. She wore a scapular with the images worn away by sweat, and on her right wrist the fang of a carnivorous animal mounted on a backing of copper as an amulet against the evil eye..."
G.G.M. (One hundred years of solitude)

This is for
she inspired it with this [link]
she inspires me a lot...sometimes i cant get myself to finish all im doing inspired by her but slowly im going to finish all the things that she has given to me.....

Basia