Friday night. I arrive home from a busy day at work and I find an envelope on the floor. My name is written on it and I can recognize that handwritting... it's Mònica's: our project has started. And this morning I coudn't avoid to wake up early, when the sun started to rise behind the snowy trees, prepare some coffee and, while listening to this song, open it slowly... discovering all those small pieces from Galicia. And this is what our project, Letters, is about: to send pieces of the cities we are living in to each other, sharing details and the beauty of a moment of our lives when everything seems to fit perfectly. Being together because, despite the 3000km between us, this morning I have felt Mònica very close to me. Now it's my turn.