A Photograph and it’s story 👀

I Love This photo. It was taken when I was at the beach with friends from university in Las Cruces. In this photograph we appear together and we look happy, personally I think that these were the best days of my recent years.

We decided to runway for two days to the house of “Josecito”, he is this boy that is using a red sweatshirt. It was the best decision we could have made because it was like going to a spiritual retreat, since we were all very stressed and being in another place outside of Santiago helped us relax.

Taking this picture was a bit chaotic as there was no one else on the beach because it was a weekday so we had to wait for half an hour for someone to pass and ask him to take the picture, but when we achieved the result it was the best, because this photo reflects one of the best moments of my life.

Hobbie and Pastime ✍🏾🌈

To be realistic, i forgot about my hobbies for some time, since I have been very busy with university, my family and my work. Currently i have no time to spare, I actually lack time.

As I said before, I like to paint and draw a lot, before my favorite pastime was painting a picture and drawing in a croquette, but now the only thing I can do to fulfill my passion is to paint in the wall of my bedroom that has a special slate paint and start drawing little by little, so you could say that this is currently my hobby.

I used to like to exercise and run, but my level of anxiety can no longer be controlled with exercise, so it's been hard for me to continue with my routine, but I think I'll never stop drawing again.  Like sometimes I like to watch classic movies I feel that I enjoy them a lot, especially when they are black and white because they reflect in some way the perspectives of life of previous years and I am passionate about that.

My favorite Piece of TechNology

I have loved music since I was born, I can not live without it. that's why I think that my little piece of technology is the music players of any style, whether old or new, any element that generates a slight melody manages to move my heart and my soul.

When I was a child I received a small radio adapted for CDs, although there were other music players in my house, my first approach to this branch of art was through this player. from it, I met several artists at that time. my favorite was Julieta Venegas. From this approach I also realized how it affects me and my emotions, how it encouraged me and motivated me when I was sad, and in a way, how it complemented my daily life.  At 15 I got an mp3 player, so I started to breathe music, I could not continue my daily life without it.

Today there are cell phones that have different functions, among them, is the function of playing music. although I still keep my mp3 music, because as long as I can continue playing it, it will remain as a part of my life, because I think that every song that I have heard in my life and that I have made my favorite is now a part of my life, of my changes, of my growth and my emotional states. what I want to say is that music is like a journal of my everyday life.

Anecdote 🆘

After leaving my first career I had some very lonely months but I also had the time to learn to know the world around me and the simple but coherent fact that life continues even though you feel you can not do it.  maybe that was my biggest lesson

During my sabbatical half year I practiced fabrics, I read many books and I started to visit places that in my life I never thought I was going to go alone, I also had to work,and that helped me monetarily and to organize myself.  All this, I think, helped me to create a better version of myself and mature because in those years I had the feeling that I had always been locked in a bubble that protected me and kept me from the outside

Why Journalism ✨

I always loved journalism, but I must admit that I was quite confused about what I wanted to do with my life when I was six years old.  for some time I seemed very confident, but nobody knew that inside of me, I was afraid of having to make a decision that I believed in that moment, it would mark my life forever.

At the beginning I studied design because I thought that that career would bring me closer to what I've wanted to do all my life, that is: to become an editor in a magazine, then I realized how competitive the artistic careers are, and i started to lose my desire to draw and I abruptly moved away from art.  After a while I meditated on my decision and reformulated my idea of ​​working in magazines but from another perspective, that is from journalism and this opened doors and windows that remind me of how much I love this career and to lose a little of my fear of failure.

currently my dream is to be an editor of a magazine, that is layers x annotated artistic criticism, talk about trends and write about contingencies and issues that affect society as a reporter and report or expose new characters through interviews.

Who am I ? 🌈

My name is Nathalia Olivares, I was born and raised in Santiago de Chile.  I am a journalism student at the University of Chile, but before that  I studied Design at a private university (career that I left), I love music, drawing and painting, I am passionate about fashion and trends.  I'm pretty bohemian, there are times when I have no limits because I like to have fun, but I also have a focused side that is closer to the rational.  At the moment I am passionate about what I study, although when I finish I would like to study something directly related to art because I miss it

my family is common for the 21st century, I have divorced parents and an older sister who is a psychologist and lives alone. I have three pets: the first is a kitten called fluff, the second is another kitten called girl and the third is a puppy named Saika. The one i like the most is fluff because it is so much better than my other two pets.

I currently live with my father, I am still in the process of building my house, we are trying to make it as cozy as possible, I like living with my dad because he is my family, besides we get along well, but sometimes I miss a lot my old house.