Summer holidays have started. A time for possibilities. This aftrenoon I called my daughter, Enéh for some sewing. She comforted herself in the all-use armachair into the wonder of the needle and thread that change worlds. This armchair knows something. I breastfed all my three children, read hundreds of tales in it; it is the best place to eat, to talk to guests, sometimes to sleep. And the lights! The lights! The lights fall on faces in a way that you must run for your camera and freeze the moments. Sleeping, nibbling, sewing people.