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12.12.2011



....28 ans, pile poil,

Consience,

"Most of us operate as if today was yesterday,
the brain doesn't make the difference between what it sees, and what it remembers, creating and repeating emotions....
how can we say that we live fully everyday, bu experimenting the same emotion that we're addicted to everyday?
.......if you can't control your emotional state, you must be addicted to it,
A master is quite a different cat, it is one that sees the day as an opportunity in time to create avenues of realities and emotions that are unborn, the day becomes a fertilisation of infinate tomorrows."


_From, Down the rabbit hole

......

;)

"What's in there?"

"Only what you take with you."

Luke vs Yoda

These are the things we beg for.

When the really terrible things happen, we start begging the god we don't believe in to bring back the little horrors, and take away this. It seems quaint now, doesn't it? The flood in the kitchen, the poison oak, the fight that leaves you shaking with rage. Would it've helped if we could see what else was coming?

Would we have known that those were the best moments of our lives?

Meredith said,

Ricciotti was right ;)

_I don't do drugs, I am drugs.

Dali

December, 5th

Everyday, I wake up and feel the great potential I have, if every one of us values what he has inside, no one would be sad, bad, poor or miserable. My hands bring gold out of nothing, and my eyes sparkle ideas, energy and ambitions...
This is the power of selfconfidence, of knowing exactly what we can achieve, and going for it. Treasures doesn't surround us, treasures are inside of us, we just need that knowhow to explore them for the best.
Quality of life, is knowing how to take satisfaction from every tiny thing we do. My quality of life is loving everything I do, cause I do it right, I do it good, I do it with passion.
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And all I can think about today is, I am invincible

;)

THE EXPLANATION

Sútra....

A sabedoria popular, e o Mauro disse:


"Nas costas dos outros vejo as minhas"


Merci de me l'avoir rappelé

<3

Pop'Art, made in Morocco

http://hassanhajjaj.blogspot.com/

I put a spell on you....

Because you're mine,

"toi, moi, et le plaisir de l'amour"

RIP

Foto: Maurobindo

"Je connais mes limites, c'est pourquoi je vais au-delà"

....il avait tout compris.

Ice age coming......

Idiotheque by Radiohead
ou la bibliothèque des idiots comme on disait avant....

…....Un véritable tour du monde revisité par Chanel.

Los Angeles, Londres, New York, Byzance, Paris, Biarritz, Moscou, Venise, Shanghai, Tokyo

by Karl Lagarfeld.

"I" want revenge....

"This song is turning me on,
the beat is doing me in
Or maybe it's only you,
but either way,
lets begin"

She wants revenge_Out of control

Straight from 70's

ما هموني غير الرجال الى ضاعو

لحيوط الى رابو كلها يبني دار
ما هولوني غير الصبيان مرضو و جاعو
و الغرس الى سقط نوضو نغرسو اشجار
و الحوض الى جف و اسود نعناعه
الصغير ف رجالنا يجنيه فاكية و ثمار
مصير وحدين عند اخرين ساهل تنزاعه
وشعاع الشمس ما تخزنه لسوار
دارت وجات في يد الصهيون دار اتباعه
جاب خيه و خويله فين عزارى الدوار
زاد سبوعا تابعاه لتمناعه
من حرك عينه ف راسو مدوه للجزار
سربة هنا و سربة لهيه جثمو وداعو
و لا كلمة فوق كلمة الغضنفر
كثرو لعصيتهم اللبن و ماعو
و شكون يكول جدة سفت يا حضار

كولو ل هداك كولو له كولو للآخر كولو له
كولو له الى ما فهم دابا ليام توري له
كولو للايمي كولو له
كولو للايمي را لغدر حرام الا لة

الى انا معذب صابر الى انا مهجور نكابر
الى انا كلتو هاجر الى انا كلتو نافر
الى انا كلتو قفل عاسر ذي ليام راه ياسر
غير خليو اللي مابغا يفهم لا تكولو له
دابا ليام توري له وا دايني يا دايني

الى انا معذب مهجور الى انا منبوذ محكور
غير انجا ليا انت خليني نجاري و ندور
و نقاوم غرق لبحور غير ما تصيبك كلتة
لكن امتى بلا ما يكولو ليك تفهم أنت
وا دايني يادايني

Nass el Ghiwanw

Radiohead in Lisboa,

Save the date,
15 of july,
in Optimus Alive Festival '12


;)

Day 28,

With butterflies in the belly, with all the doubts I had, I closed the episod of that night in Porto...
to open it a week later in Paris,

It had been 2 years that I knew you, that we felt that special little thing, that made us who we were to each other, that friendship that was more valuable than everything, that unspoken commitment, that made us happy, made us laugh, made us sad, made us cry, but although everything, it made us shake hearing the voice of each other, I remember our night talks, I remember when we closed our eyes to hug, and still shake whenever I feel it again, with you I learned how to feel without limits, how to do everything without doing anything.

Paris,
You and me, in that early cold morning, walking to have our brunch in Le marais, with a feeling of Déjà vu.
I couldn't help but wonder "why is this so obvious? we belong together".
..............
Brunch finished, direction Trocadéro for ArchiBD exhib, we took the Métro number 9, then it started to snow. Our faces with the silly smile passing close to la tour eiffel...breathing life!
We were close, and this was all that matters.
In that impulse of happiness, I couldn't hold myself,
"I want to spend a whole weekend with you, just us, in a house, the whole weekend".
You looked at me surprised and replied: "you won't get tired of me 2 whole days?"
I said: "Let's make it for an entire week then."

The day after, in that Bistrot in George V, you said "yes..........".

And there started our journey, our life together, with all ups and downs, everything is possible, all we need is love, all we look for is love, and once we have it, the rest follows naturally,

So today and every second of my life, a year after that special 28, I am grateful to you Mauro, for loving, caring, standing by my side, in good and bad, for hugging me every night before sleeping, and coming to my chest every morning before waking up, for your beautiful eyes looking at me, your lips kissing me, your hands touching me and your heart beating for me...
Thank you for our laughters, our small habits, thank you for your patience with me, for your strength when I am weak....thank you for taking life from the best side, optimistic and light...Thank you for being simple, with an incredible taste ;)
Thank you for accepting my passions, and my moments of crazyness, God knows I have many.
The list is very long, and no matter what I say or write, it will not be enough, I just want to thank you for who you are, and who you became by my side.....

..... you are so unique, we are,
and we made it.

Free to be free....

O Amor...
É difícil para os indecisos.
É assustador para os medrosos.
Avassalador para os apaixonados!
Mas, os vencedores no amor são os fortes.
Os que sabem o que querem e querem o que têm!
Sonhar um sonho a dois,
e nunca desistir da busca de ser feliz,
é para poucos!!

Cécilia Meireles