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A thought about love I /o idee despre dragoste I


Everything resumes to love I have realized countless times that everything summarizes to love. Regardless of the path of reflection or the arrival moment in our life, love makes us be… unique. We love a puppy or a cat, the feelings grow and it manifests itself more beautiful thus making the connection strong and stunning.…… Continue reading A thought about love I /o idee despre dragoste I

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to whatever is holding you from falling


I am holding on to books, loneliness, close family and friends, and prayers. Exactly in that order when I get tired of nothing or all. Speaking without restraint  about pain or uncomfortable situations that dear life brings, is about bravery, in my book. I am all the time amazed when someone opens their mouths and…… Continue reading to whatever is holding you from falling

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The distance we all need


I am in a need of distance on a daily basis. Life requires full presence of me, and being suck of energy usually happens when I’m around too many people, but that’s not all. I get hurt or endure different kinds of pain when something unpleasant happens to me and then I need a significant…… Continue reading The distance we all need

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the comfort of winning


Practicing is the path trough triumph. Coming to this conclusion is inevitable when you know where you are and where you want to go. The gap between this two points is the practice. But practice requires something more. Rather than doing the same thing all over and failing. The base and the sustainability as main…… Continue reading the comfort of winning

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the monsters out there


The monsters are everywhere. I can close my eyes and feel them creeping around. They are nowhere to be seen. At least not with the mundane eyes that we have, but with the wise eyes of mind and heart. I’ve been pushed from one side to another over the years by persons that have human…… Continue reading the monsters out there

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the sound of time between us


The anticipation that only you know what will follow when you start to speak words that break with every attempt to make sense. Two eyes mirror the faultless expression of ‘I don’t get you…’ Somehow, we all been there. Waiting for the significant other to listen, to replay to those cracked declarations that struggle to…… Continue reading the sound of time between us

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the silence I bring


I bring silence. This is my gift to all that I meet with. Silence runs deep within me. Is part of my outfit the same as is of my walk. I think I’m invisible, until someone says my name or smiles at me. I discovered from a young age that the need for connection is…… Continue reading the silence I bring