Saturday, April 25, 2015
Is there someone I think about? Yes.
Real connections don’t just fade away with time or are diluted by new
passions. They eventually draw a line in which every new
connection awakens the old one, every now and then, like a mark. Some
people are inevitable to you, whether you want it or not.
Thoughts...
It never stops, the wanting of you. I don’t suppose it ever will.
Distance, time, disposition… It never matters. You. What I want is you.
Now.
Saturday, April 18, 2015
One
of the many things I love about my father is that whenever he sees
that I’m bored or just in a dull mood he always invites me out to drink
tea with him. He takes me to my favorite bakery shop where they serve
the most fantastic teas and drinks, or better yet, he invites me back to
my parents' house and he makes us both a cuppa at home, and we just
drink our favorite tea and we just talk. It’s so simple, yet it
manages to put me in such a better mood. I love those moments. But most
importantly, I love my pa!
Thursday, April 16, 2015
Wednesday, April 8, 2015
What is it that you want?
Receiving this question gave me a window of opportunity to really express what I want, what I need: I want to start school again. I want to walk Park Ave again, which I miss dearly. I want to walk it wearing a trench coat around 6 o’clock with Falls’ winds. I want New York. New York’s snow. I want to be alone in beautiful bookshops while getting stares. Yet I want California. I want men with tattoos and motorcycles. I want to wear my pin curls more. I want black. I want to reread Bonjour Tristesse, which is another thing I miss. I also want to feel as if I’m in Hemingway’s Garden of Eden at those beautiful locations wearing espadrilles. I want beautiful lighting. I want to watch "Midnight in Paris" again. I want private adventures with genuinely good hearted people (for once in my life). I want to delete this blog and actually start living what I reblog and write about. I want to live a happy, passionate, luxurious, successful, and artistic life.
Thank you.
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