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𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒹𝒶𝓎...

💫 𝒜𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓁𝓈 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒸𝑒𝓁𝑒𝒷𝓇𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝑒𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝒶𝓉 𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓊𝓇𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒿𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓃𝑒𝓎. 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒸𝒶𝓂𝑒 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓌𝑒𝓁𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓃 𝒶𝓇𝓂𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓈𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝒹𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒, 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒽𝓁𝓎 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓁𝒹.

𝐹𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝒾𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝒷𝒾𝑔 𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝒸𝒶𝓂𝑒 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝓊𝓂𝒶𝓃 “𝒸𝑜𝓈𝓉𝓊𝓂𝑒” 𝓋𝒶𝓃𝒾𝓈𝒽𝑒𝒹. 𝐼𝓃 𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝒸𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒶𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝒹𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝒶 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝓇𝑜𝒷𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒽𝑜𝓁𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝒹𝓎 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒾𝓁𝓁𝓊𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝒷𝓇𝒾𝓁𝓁𝒾𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝓎 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓁𝒾𝒸 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑒𝓃.

𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑔𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒹𝑒𝑒𝒹𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒻𝓊𝓁𝒻𝒾𝓁𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓃. “𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒶𝓋𝑜𝒾𝒹 𝓈𝒶𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹𝒷𝓎𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂, 𝐼 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝒾𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝒷𝒾𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓃, 𝐼 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒻𝑒𝓁𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓀 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝓈𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓇𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓃𝑒𝒹”.

𝒮𝒾𝓁𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝒻𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝒽𝑒𝓇, 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝓊𝒾𝓁𝓉 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝑜𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝒽𝓊𝓂𝒶𝓃𝓈. 𝒜𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓁𝓈 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝒹𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝓅𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇. “𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉'𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝓎 𝓌𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓈𝑜 𝒶𝓉𝓉𝒶𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂... 𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎 𝑜𝓃 𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒽 𝒾𝓈 𝓁𝒾𝓂𝒾𝓉𝑒𝒹,” 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝓇.

𝒮𝓀𝓎𝓇𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝓃𝑜𝒹𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝓇𝑒𝑔𝓇𝑒𝓉𝒻𝓊𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝑜𝓇𝓉𝒶𝓁 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝒸𝒽 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒸𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶𝓈 𝒶 𝒽𝓊𝓂𝒶𝓃. 𝐻𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑔𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃: 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒽𝓊𝓈𝒾𝒶𝓈𝓂 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓃𝑒𝒸𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓂𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒. ✨

Which person has left a mark on your life?

The 17-year-old V...

V. had woken up in a very bad mood for the umpteenth time, she was no longer coping with the heavy schedule of her first year at the University. She considered quitting several times, not knowing if her anxiety would last another day.

The only thing that cheered her up a bit were the subjects she felt an affinity for. One of them was “Technology”, which started first thing in the morning. For some reason that made her feel relieved, the teacher who taught that subject possessed great energy. She loved anime and Japanese culture, and of the many assignments she sent her students to do, the one to create a web page was a momentous one.

Immediately, V. panicked, how difficult it was! He kept calling her in class to ask her questions, and she would patiently come to his desk, sit next to him and explain. Actually, she was not the only one, all the other students drove her crazy too, part of that was because they did not read, something that she always made sure to emphasize in class: “if you guys would read...”.

And so it was, because of her some learned to consult and read all the information first, before asking something that was already explained in the class material. In the end, a few were able to complete the website, among them was V., who felt proud to see the page ready, she realized that she was able to do it and that it was not so complicated. Patience was all that was needed.

During the year more work and assignments continued in which much was learned, this teacher was a very young woman, she was not even ten years older than her students and it was impressive all the knowledge and maturity she had. The last project of the course was to make a podcast on a topic of our choice with guests.

V. chose to do it on Art History and for this she interviewed a visual artist. She was surprised at how well the podcast was put together in Audacity, at first she didn't understand how to use this program either, but everything turned out well. Although the sound of the interview was not as perfect as she would have liked, she was able to deliver the project on time.

Added another learned skill to the list of those acquired with SkyRider. ✅

Although she left him something even more valuable, the dedication and passion for what he does. Discipline and the desire to give the best in everything, not to give up and to devote himself entirely to what he loved to do most.

Have more passion

If I could define Maria Cecilia in one word it would be: passion. The tech girl who went SkyRidering in the sky sooner than she should have. She was barely 24 years old when a traffic accident killed her on the spot.

We were her first and only students and, a few weeks before her death, she told us how wonderful we were and that she was proud to have made her debut as a teacher with us. She expressed so many things to us that, now that so much time has passed, I wonder: could it be that she knew she would be leaving soon? We had the joy of her saying goodbye, I felt it as she spoke to us that day, she thanked us very much.

I was one of the few students who dared to go and say goodbye to her at the wake. Of course, I did not go near the urn, I watched her from afar as she gave her condolences to her mother. It was quite a powerful scene, in a few weeks she would have been 25 years old. And if she were alive today, she would have been about 39.

I will never understand the things in life, so many evil people that seem to be eternal and others so valuable that are ephemeral. And in that fleeting way they come into our lives and teach us so much in a short time... these last days I have remembered her quite a lot and I don't know the reason.

I've stumbled upon things that were very characteristic of her: HTML code, information, technology, anime, the words “sky” and “rider” separately... until, going through an email that had been abandoned for years, I found several old messages I had with her and I visualized a single word, her user: @skyrider.

Sometimes I wonder what she would think of the Blockchain, if she would have her own space here, if she would have created some other network, application or tool. Most likely yes, she was capable of many things, what I won't understand is why she had to leave so soon.

Who has been your SkyRider?

Thank you all for making it this far, greetings to the entire Literatos community.