29 May 2009
That's life
Life is that... Gains and losses!!
Today I lost a lot of things... Material some, affectives (mostly) others.
Usually I would be a wreck...
It doen't mean I am happy with such events, but I am trying to accept the losses and find out what gains (if any) and can find in them!!
Yes everything has a good and bad side, we just have to look for the one that really suits us at a given time.
And I am determined to get the good of the situation.
Call me selfish...
And I will say that is a good thing to be in the right dose... Prevents us from suffering, and that's good!
26 May 2009
GOSTOS III
I lOVE FLOWERS! ALL TYPES ,SPECIALLY WILD FLOWERS, THOSE WE KNOW THAT WOULD DIE EASILY IF WE PICK THEM UP... WHY? BECAUSE I FEEL THEY SHOULD BE LEFT WHERE EVERYBODY THAT PASSES BY CAN ENJOY THEIR BEAUTY... NATURE CREATED BEAUTY SHOULD BELONG TO EVERYBODY... ONE OF MY LAST TRAVELS PRESENTED ME WITH THE VIEW OF THIS LOVELY OLD COACH PLENTY OF ALL KIND OF FLOWERS AND THE VERY PROMESING NAME OF "QUINTA DO PARAÍSO"
HAD NO TIME TO FIND THAT FARM BUT THE NAME STILL RINGS BELLS IN MY IMAGINATION... WHAT IF THE PARADISE IS REALLY THERE?......
23 May 2009
GOSTOS II
I love cats..
They are independant but tender, fluffy and inteligent...spite of what most people say!
But this particular one, apart the coulor not that common among felines is so very smart and has (never saw one like it before) different mews according what it wants to do (or wants us to do to him).. Even as a special one, different from all the others, when he wants to combed....
So I love cats....
GOSTOS
GOSTOS
I am no photographer, but I would like very much to be... Particularly the B&W like this one I took.... It is no good but I particularly like it just because
was my first shot with a longtime dream I fullfilled... to buy myself a camera.
Today after a year I look at it and see even more faults than I noticed when I downloaded it.... But I still look at it and like spite all the faults.....GOSTOS.....
22 May 2009
Yesterday under the great pain of not having my father,on a special day full of nice, long gone memories (whom I miss a bit more each day) I wrote on this blog a very emotional tribute to him....
I deleted it because I felt it was too much exposure of my soul and my deepest feelings at such a public place!
But here I leave a promise to HIM...
Father, I am trying to climb my stairway the best I know!
Like always I still count on you to help me on the way...
19 May 2009
From the end of times
NO TITLES, NO COMMENTS. BEAUTIFUL BUT ALL THE SADNESS
IN MY HEART!... IF NOTHING HAPPY COMES SOON I
FEEL LIKE GIVING UP LIVING... JUST SEAT ON A CORNER AND
HOPE THE END TO MY LONELY LIFE COMES SOON..........WHAT ELSE TO HOPE FOR... HOW I REGGRET SOME LOST CHANCES (IF NOT OF HAPINESS) AT LEAST OF SOME COMPANIONSHIP...
14 May 2009
I am like this small pond... Still watters dead leafs lots of stones (where I countless hurted myself )but still same green trying to appear among them, where in fact it shouldn't be allowed... Oh , this unseakable will of go on seeing (and living)the things... When will I learn to be happy just being (and nothing more)....
13 May 2009
I have no idea about what's hapenning to me... I just stop sleeping and remain wake till morning light just hopping for the sleep to hit me... till I give up and take a slipping pill. To tell the truth apart a heart atack (so mild that it is almost a joke call it that name) some events that don't affect my life neither can I contribute to solve them, keep me awake night after night... And I believe I was imune to what others do with their own lives! Nagh.... People metter too much to me even when I denny it... Or as some music says... HERE I GO AGAIN DOING THE SAME MISTAKES AGAIN ....
10 May 2009
Why do people disappoint us so much?
We love them and try to give our best to prove they are valuable to us and and suddenly the big kick off.
Today I wish I was dead just to finish all my sadness and misfortune....
To know that no one really cares if I live or died if I am healthy or sick enhances the loneliness in my heart to unbherable points.
alone at last
After a while writing (no that much it's true) at another blog I decided to write just for me. To exercise my writing, to put my feelings and intimate ideas in printed letters. Nobody is going to read me I am quite sure, so I can open up my hear with no restrictions...
GOOD THAT'S A RELIEF...
GOOD THAT'S A RELIEF...
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