We’re all swimming in the same ocean
Don't spoil a great day by talking about a bad yesterday. Just let it go, because it's all energy, it’sall magic dust, which we can catch. Or miss.
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The lightness of summer
Women are born with a mistake and sometimes, it can cost us dearly. We always put others first, so we teach them that we come second.
Five steps to a flawless summer
This feeling of pure happiness has enveloped me entirely, because I'm a summer person and I would sign for 365 days of sunshine and gentle glistening on the sea surface without hesitation.
Little things for a big life
So here I am, sitting on my balcony, surrounded by loud cicadas, calling out for summer. I've always listened to them, even as a little girl and I always wondered how animals can sense seasons and months without words. Maybe it's because there's magic in the a...
A woman at forty
Decisions, my darlings, that's all there is to it, as if someone put us in front of an endless being and made us choose wisely, but without a clue, which way is the right way to go: left or right? I have no idea, to be honest.
More, please!
I am content as I walk around my blue kitchen that looks like a piece of heaven in the middle of vanilla cream. The fish is ready and the balcony becomes paradise that silently tells me that I don't need anything else. And then it dawns upon me that this is pe...
Being happy
They asked me in school what I wanted to be when I grow up.
I wrote down: "I wish to be happy."
They said I didn't understand the task.
I answered they didn't understand life.
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I ran into an old friend and coworker this week in a shopping mall, a...
The zoo we live in
I wasn't brought up with the perception that the neighbor's grass is always greener, but traveling through life can lead you away from your real goals and makes you forget who you are or where you're headed, every so often.
The deaf can’t hear and there’s no changing that
My mother taught me that there is wisdom in silence. When you're able to count to ten or sometimes a hundred, until it goes away or the anger subsides and the vengeful feeling somehow leaves you.