Spring is here!

The moment the spring sun is entering the room and paints the walls....!

Smells like spring!

"The two girls inside the mirror"

Symbolism

Each one of us has his/her own microcosm inside his/her mind. 

And his/her own "language" and symbolism. 

Yesterday I noticed a detail in my home (following some thoughts) and I thought of sharing this example of personal symbolism....

Love!

Love.

For the movies it's the ultimate goal.

For the books it's perfection.

For some people it's money and status.

For others it's giving and receiving pain.

And for some less fortunate ones love is an unknown word.

Love.

You should have love in your life.

Start from yourself (love who you are, the bad things, the good things, the funny things).

Love the fact that you're breathing.

Love the fact that you're lucky enough to have your good health, a home, food.

Take a look around you, see the people you have in your life and love them too.

Love the rising sun in the morning.

Love the things that made you laugh today.

Love the company of others.

Love all animals (because they have the best souls).

Love art.

Love the words of a poem.

In general love whatever you like and it's good for you.

And in the end of the day love love itself and life!

Colorful candies in the sky

So, yesterday noon I'm sitting in this coffee shop with a cup of cappucino in my hands and I look up (as I usually do) and.....

Word of the day: smile

  It's essential.

Even when things suck, take a break and smile. 

Saturday 7 March 2015

"I'm feeling the pain going though my body. I'm in my bed, with the door closed and no computer on. 

I'm in pain.

Am I going to be wounded forever? 

I wish I could have someone hug me and protect me from all this.

I don't want to cry, I want to be brave but the tears are almost out.

I'm thinking you were so.... little.

And still in this moment there's some kind of magic. Because right now I'm hurting so much and so bad. And I don't run to anyone for that hug. I'm standing alone.

I'm facing the abyss inside me and I'm becoming a little... muchier.

And suddenly my mother enters the room and comes and kisses me in the forehead. 

And I'm thinking that that's one more kind of magic. Not being alone, having someone next to you.

Yeah, when I'm taking a look inside me I'm seeing...something like a tunnel, a road that leads to my deepest self (the one that FEELS).

When I'm looking inside me I see the abyss.

And it's colorful."

P.S. That's the first excerpt from my real personal diary. It felt so right to share this small and kind of surreal text.
Let's live, feel and express ourselves and our feelings....!