Proud of our scars
I'm thinking about scars and the way life marks us and the way we lick our wounds just like animals; at first, we're certain they won't heal, but we forget about them entirely in a couple of years.
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The best things in life are free
So that's why today, for no special reason, in my night gown and a Cosmopolitan in my hand, I'm wistfully thinking about how the best things in life are free.
An embrace without a touch
The impossible is required of us: constant perfection and 36-hour days. We are often so broken up and fragile on the onside that it makes me wonder how we don't each have our own therapist yet, a therapist for the soul.
Carpe diem
I fill my lungs to the brim with fresh summer air, which continues its way into my bloodstream. I really associate myself with summer and so it's difficult for me to let go.
The wonderful friendships among women
The older we get, the more meaningful become our friends. Maybe, you're going to pick up the phone, call a friend and tell her that you care. Take time, my darlings, because we all get our turn on the rollercoaster of life, but perhaps not necessarily all at o...
Simply woman
Life is full of contrasts and we will never understand many of them. Sort of like those days, when you imagine you want to start exercising daily and drinking gallons of water, until the moment you find yourself laying in the living room, eating pizza and igno...
No Debate
It doesn’t matter, if you’re as strong as a rock, confident and with a clear outlook on the world, you always need someone that can turn on the light for you in the dark.
For all us, women
People, who have left, experience we haveaccumulated, love that broke our wings, the friend that lives too far away, they're all things that we haven't actually lost. They are a part of us, a part of our history. I probably wouldn't be me today, if it weren't ...
My summer wish list
I think about projects the size of mountains, but I never believed that nothing could be impossible: if I can envision them, it's like they're already in the palm of my hand.