_Good morning Mr. Jim- said a voice that woke me up from my dream.
_It is 7:30 a.m. the weather today is sunny perfect for going for a walk- said that same voice.
That voice that speaks to me is my computerized assistant Ciel, he is in charge of waking me up, reminding me of important dates and is in charge of turning the lights on and off and almost all electronic devices. The good thing about being blind is that the sunlight does not bother you when you wake up, the bad thing is going down the stairs and preparing your breakfast, that is not difficult how difficult it is to know what to prepare for breakfast. Being in bed just awake I start to think all that, but hey, it's time for breakfast. First of all, when I get up from my bed I take my cane to guide me, my room is a bit big. That helps me not to trip over anything. I walk outside to the bathroom to wash my face and then go to breakfast. Already being in the tour, I walk towards the electronic stairs, guiding me with my cane. When you arrive alone, I walk towards a step and the sensor, knowing that there is someone above, begins to move down. Upon arrival I go to my kitchen and upon arrival I hear how the appliances turn on.
_Very good, what will I prepare for breakfast? Hmm I think some eggs and bacon with refried beans and toast with jam- I said to myself and then went to the fridge.
I take 3 eggs, bacon, butter, and a bowl of prepared beans out of the refrigerator. I take out everything I need and leave things near the stove, I just say _On- and the electric stove quickly turns on, I go to a shelf where I put my pots and with my fingers I touch the pots to know which one I need, then after drinking the correct one, I go to the fire and leave the pan on the fire and heat it, meanwhile I add a little butter and the sound of the pan coming into contact with the butter allows me to measure the moment of knowing that the butter is already It has melted and thus take the egg and break it and empty it into the pan. Today I prefer scrambled eggs with a pinch of salt, while I go to prepare coffee, when I get to the coffee maker I put the beans and it immediately turns on and the preparation process begins. I also put 2 slices of bread and put them in the toaster. After half an hour preparing my food, I serve it on a plate and also take my cup and put it in the coffee pot and the machine immediately fills my cup. I take everything with care to the dining room and when I arrive I leave it on the table and sit down to prepare to eat.
While the only sound in the room is the crash of my fork on my plate and the sip of my cup. The room feels lonely, rather, very empty, to break this silence I decide to turn on the television.
_Televisión turn on and put the news channel.
I immediately hear the television turn on and hear the news anchors.
_To begin with we have news about the vandalization of a robot establishment, the androids that were in the store were destroyed by 2 unidentified subjects, it seems that people today have a great resentment towards the machines and later we also have a report about the marriage of pop star Harry Stone and his "now" android wife Emili. I don't know, but since lately the percentage has risen and the cases in which people hunt themselves with their own android. And today the marches planned for today are the anti-abuse of androids plant and also another of anti-androids. And we also have another news about the famous blind painter sculptor Jim Sminguord next week will be the presentation of his new painting in the LENGOURIKM gallery that will be presented next Saturday at 20:00 p.m. we look forward to that moment ... - I turn off the television as I get tired of hearing so much chatter.
I get up from the table and pick up my dishes, after washing them, I go to my special place in the house, my studio where I paint and where I create my sculptures. Although my house is large, I know all the corners of my home very well, since each room has its own smell that differentiates each one and the place where I go smells of paint and nature, since my study is at the back of the house. It is built like an orchard, it has plants and trees and the walls are transparent to make me feel at home. Well it's time to work and in the meantime I'm going to explain how I work, in my paintings to recognize each color I add a different smell, for example: blue smells like blueberry, red like strawberry, green like lemon, purple like grape. . It is a perfume that does not smell much, but I can distinguish it very well and in the colored pencils at the bottom it has the letter of the color carved. And the most difficult thing is to draw since to measure I use my fingers when drawing with the pencil, and I touch the outline of the drawing to see if I do not have an imperfection, when drawing I occupy a lot my imagination as if they were my eyes and when I paint I have to upholster the picture with paper tape so that it does not stain what it should not paint. It's tiring but fun work, and that's because painting is like capturing what I would see or what I would like to see.
When it comes to sculpture, for example with wood, he also used his fingers a lot since I touch sculpture a lot with great care, it is a skill that I have developed over the years, my fingers are more sensitive. I'm not a great artist for nothing, but I have yet to improve. When I paint I feel very good and it relaxes me a lot but today I feel strange since I can only hear the stroke of my pencil and that makes me feel lonely, because in the whole room only the sound of my pencil and my repair is accompanied.
even though deep down I don't admit it, but actually…. If I feel alone in this lonely room.
I just let out a melancholic sigh and continue with my work and I just let the sound of my pencil guide me and I try to forget the rest and that the only thing that matters in this room is my drawing and ... me, just me and my loneliness.