vocorina
being individual is not attractive. everyone seeks to be just like the others, only diference is wearing newer shoes and a brighter shirt.
I rested in a forest of old dreams and I saw that the trees took away all the light coming from the future. This is why I got up and left.
what is the proof of true love?
an it continues..... this is the most basic form of life it goes on and on. this is consolating too, frustrating sometimes, sad, happy..
I think it's just perfect, as it is.
some thieves don't steal things, they take your peace and happyness. I think they are worse than the ones stealing things. It's just things after all.
institute is formal. this can be an advantage to canalise creativity but it can kill it too.
I was happy without maps, then everything I encountered was a surprise, a discovery. When I take my map to find something everything else I encounter is just not the right thing.
in pieces besides my feet lies the dream. Single parts are more than the whole piece. This is hope.
Thoughts are haunting me, they hope to realize the past in my future. I close the door.
changes are like an open window, everything is posible: sun, storm, rain and wind. I like them because they always bring a little taste of freedom. At least if one choses to watch for it
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