While walking there we chatted. "You see," Agúst said, "so many people believe I am a girl because of my long hair. But now I have planned an answer to give the next person who asks about my sex. Now I am just waiting, waiting, waiting for someone to ask......."
"But someone has asked Agúst. In my blog Ardi saw a photo of you playing the violin, and she asked me in a comment if the girl in the photo was Embla. May be you can write your answer to her. I can translate it for you into English."
Good question. I am not quite sure, am I a boy or a girl, a human or an animal, a troll or an elf......or may be Micheal Jackson or John Lennon......What do you think my man....or may be you are a woman? Greetings from Agust
Wonderful Ardi didn't take long to write Agúst back:
I would say you are AMAZING! A sense of humor, a mischievious writer, and an actor as well. I think you should call yourself a Renaissance Boy! Oh, as to "what do you think my man - or maybe you are a woman". With a strange name like Ardith, I have been mistaken for a man, too, but I am a woman. A Mom, A grandmom, and a great-grandmom. So names can be misleading too - as well as appearances. I think it was the shoulder-length hair that fooled me. But I'm sure the moment I met you in person, I'd have known right off you were a BOY. Warm greetings back to you.
Agúst was thrilled by Ardi's writing back to him. Now both he and Embla have discovered the lovely way a blog works, first the actually blogging with photos and words, then the comments and emails coming in from all over the world........
Hey, did I only mention Embla and Agúst. My brother has been more or less glued to the computer the past two days, reading over and over again comments about him after I posted the photo of him in the theatre.......
I am now already working on the next post from the birthday preparations....how to make a Michael Jackson cake or something like that........it will be posted over in Britt-Arnhild's Blue Café.
By the way, Caffe Avec, my travel blog, is now updated.