Let me please introduce you Rafaela. I met her the day bebore yesterday, next to the dry watercourse we have in my hometown, while I wnt out jogging. It was a causal, improvised gathering. And she impressed me. Having her so close, so pretty and so fragile.
Once I gained the impression that she would not be aggressive nor attack me, the first thing I imagened to do was to take a picture. Next? A selfie with her. Not easy task, since I had to find the best angle and she was not on pose-mode. Finally I took a third snapshot with the local gentlemen who were accompanying her, and the ones who informed me about the name of the animal, the gender (female) and the status - probably pregnant. Unfortunately I didn't even dare touch her, and I marched.
The return journey was no longer the same. What the hell was Rafaela doing on the road, allowing herself to be caressed and take photos with anyone who passed by? Was that your rightful place for her to be? Was she domesticated? Is Rafaela perhaps a Darwinian evolution of deer and understands that humans can become an ally, instead of the biggest predator in the food chain? Perhaps she wants to catch up with the pig or the dog, two successful species from the point of view of survival as a species? Was she there to ask the human species for explanations and ask us what the heck we are doing with the Planet?.
And being said that, I went home a little more depressed.
Thank you Rafaela for proviking me Stendhal syndrome in me. Let's see how long you last.