Dear aunt Mary,
Rio de Janeiro stays beautiful. My new job is a bit tiring. But it is better than others.
I keep doing my art every day. I recommend this to anyone, as long as it does not cause trouble with the police. In some countries, caution is advised. And lots of good humor.
Luck in love. At least I have friends. My charming prince has not arrived yet. Or my charming princess, who knows? Maybe I should see an eye doctor.
Adventure all the time. For more than twenty years now, the newspapers seem to be telling me the world is going to end, and it might start doing so right here in Rio. But I have not yet died in this war.
Peace.
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