Hello everyone, I am sorry that I haven’t been blogging for a few weeks this month of March. I was on some busy travel that I couldn’t have time to make a post. I am actually having some more time for myself alone and I thought writing a post will have to be imminent. I have been thinking of you lot and I hope you are all well and healthy. Read more
Valentine’s Day – It Changed my life forever 12 years ago! Read more
Good afternoon everyone. I hope that you have all had some wonderful moments with families and friends on Christmas day and with lots of prezzies. Same here, we spent a great day, calm, tranquil and happy.
Since Christmas has been the centre of normal days, I did not have time to make a post about the last visit of London. And here I am sharing with you some of my pictures I did on my last visit there in November. Read more
We are all in the Christmas spirit and thinking how to decorate, what to do and perhaps we are holding a glass of our favourite wine in one hand while doing something else. Read more
Bleak stretch of time comes crawl in, always unannounced, and overlooked. They grab you by a bombshell, and when you look for the bullets you cannot even find a trigger to confront with them. All you can manage to survive with is some old songs of faded times that made you felt better once.
One day in the week, we decided to go out for some visits. Got into the car, simply dressed and off we went down the road to the charming village of Treignac.
This time 21 years ago, I was waiting on a call that I thought was never going to come. And now, I am making the call.
I do not know exactly when I changed, or how, but I know at some point, between cutting my strings, escaping my cage, and building my wings, I set myself free. “I have made mistakes I can never rewind and I have excuses that you will never believe” and when I think back on this phrase, it is the one meaning that gives me confidence and alerts me that “I AM NOT PERFECT” and to me perfectly “IMPERFECT ” makes me GREAT deep within.
I have driven many roads, some of them with dangerous sharp bends, but one thing I experienced along the way is that “the BOULEVARD to TRIUMPH was DUSTY with many enticing stopping bays.” At certain crossroads, I felt there was something I needed to do which I should have done many years ago. I got rid of a streams of connections and they fell out because I shook the branches of my life, and am glad I did.
My hardest regrets are the days spent with the wrong flow of peeps. I learned my lessons, I changed their roles in my life, and I am glad I did. When I look back on the years, they all make sense to me, and since then I have move one to the next chapter of being the “me” who have changed.
And here I am, standing my grounds, strong, intelligent, mature and experienced and with a lot of change in my life. I progressed from them. It was not easy, but I did it, and I can tell you, I have become a well tough person and still good at heart, but my good personality still remains! I have made the best decisions, and at some points I have reached a certain parts of my goals in life, though there “maybe” still more to achieve, I am happy what I have gathered. Am loving “what I have” and I don’t worry about “what I don’t have.” I AM WHO I AM!
But I know something for sure, “Someday, someone’s going to look at me like I am the best thing in the world.” It is like I want to say that “I cannot be good enough for everybody, but I will always be the BEST for the ones who deserves me!”
The best gift I gave to the people who came and left was my HEART because I gave them a place where there was LOVE, and it made me realised that my dream will defeat reality if I give it a chance. Within the boundaries of my experiences, I learned never to tell my ups and downs to anyone, because the reflection I see from my mirror is the only person who can put me back on track.
Whenever I am in conflict with the ocean I set up my sail stronger, and I know that it is ME vs THE WINDS and no one else.
And where the “WINDS” will take me, I shall GO!
Before I started to write just anything here today, I stared at a blank page on a screen. And I thought, “Why do I have to do it?” It took me hours before I could imagine that I wanted to share some stories, then came the question “what kind of stories and what am I going to write about?”