Acordo, e penso que

Tudo depende do ponto de vista. Alguém diz x, outro alguém interpreta y, e outro w. Se x não passa de um ponto de vista, então y e w nunca perdem valor de ser ;)

Around the world,

Step by Step. Another one to walk, another one to feel the wind in my skin.

The possibility, the chalenge.

Running, winning. Learning, getting there.

Keep on hearing everything and nothing. And keep on smilling, Truly.

:)

And there he said. One word, plus a smile. I laughed. Happiness exists.

Do you know what?

I call it persistence.
No matter what, the sun will rise tomorow.
And no matter what, I'll rise each day again,
against all the fears, against all the troubles.

And do you know why?

Because no matter what,
I know I have the Present in my hands.
That's up to me; up to you.
That's why "we call it present - today is a gift" and I wont waste it.

I made it clear - the real meaning, the real feeling.



São os pequenos gestos.

Sim, aquele mesmo, e o que se seguiu também.

As leves palavras, doces, tranquilas e verdadeiras.

E são os grandes olhares.

Porque ele é grande, e sorri em Alemão (:

Obrigada por continuares o meu instrutor,

"Obzervá tua respiração" ,

Percebe-se o valor de algo. A importância. A verdade.

O mundo é nosso - basta não desistir e arriscar a mudança.

E porque se é preciso mudar, ou se é simplesmente bom mudar,

Sentir que há sempre qualquer coisa que nunca muda

É inexplicável à voz - apenas compreensível ao gesto, ao olhar.

*SwáSthya*

Femme Fatale

Bounjour, Dame bonheur

Can I take a picture of your heart?

You say It about you. I keep my mouth shut and believe It about me

;)

Latte Art - A Arte no Café

*Inspira bom gosto*

Because Art is everywhere,

Nasceu assim um novo conceito

Pr'além da opinião de alguns de que fazer um bom café é Arte,

Poucos imaginavam que nele se pode FazerArte

Latte Art é a arte de desenhar na espuma do Café

*Inspira bom gosto*

Fonte: http://obviousmag.org/archives/2007/05/a_arte_do_cafe.html?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=feed&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+OBVIOUS+%28obvious+magazine%29

The Two Sides of the Same Key

The smile has changed. I cannot say that it became worse or better, it has just changed. Sometimes, my mind looks back. Usually, it is not the conscient part of me, but the other half. It's kinda a strange, or even hard. But I don't want to run from it. I like memories. At least, I know that someday it had already made sense.

And from then on, it won a different meaning. It won a new smile. Not better, not worse. Simply new and ReFreshed. Life goes on, it turns me on and on again, and I'm Happy. Happy because you taught me well, and now I have the best inside of me. The worse of you, the best of you. In me. It could only make me better. From then on. From me to the world. From you to me.

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