In the quiet moments of the morning, when the weight of the world seems to settle upon your heart, know that there is nothing wrong with feeling sad. It’s okay to let the heaviness wash over you, to acknowledge the depth of your emotions, for you are only human. Allow yourself to feel it, to let it consume you for a while, to sit with the sadness and let it unravel within you. Embrace the tears, the ache, and the uncertainty, for they are all a part of the human experience. It’s in these moments of vulnerability that we truly … Continue reading There is nothing wrong with being sad sometimes, do you know?

In this mystery called life, find someone who becomes the very essence of home, where the warmth of their presence creates a sanctuary within your soul. They make you realize that home is not a place, but a feeling, a sense of belonging and comfort that transcends physical boundaries. In the dance of existence, find someone who shows you that time is not just a ticking clock, but a collection of moments, each precious and irreplaceable. They teach you to cherish the fleeting beauty of every passing second, to savor the nuances of life, and to understand that true richness … Continue reading Someone like home …

I am the dancer and the Dance, moving to the rhythm of the universe. I am the Dreamer and the dream, creating worlds within worlds, infinite possibilities waiting to be explored. Buddha, Christ, Shiva, Tao, all paths leading to the same destination. I am the Song the Brahman sings, the melody that echoes through the cosmos, a symphony of love and light. Some pray Om, Ah-Ham, Amen, their words a reflection of their journey. Others follow what they were programmed in, their beliefs a product of their environment. But in the end, words mean nothing, just passing waves in the … Continue reading Peace & Love

I stand upon this shore, the waves crashing at my feet, and I am filled with a sense of wonder and awe. It is the result of a thousand hearts that brought me here, the love of my ancestors beating in every footstep that led me to this place. Their courage, their resilience, their unwavering spirit lives on within me, and I am humbled by the strength and power of their love. It is the love that carried them through the darkest of nights, that lifted them up when the weight of the world threatened to crush them. And now, … Continue reading It is the result of a thousand hearts that brought me to this shore; the love of my ancestors beats in every footstep

Some days love is a gentle whisper, a soft caress that lingers in the air. It doesn’t need grand gestures or extravagant displays. It simply exists, a comforting presence that wraps around you like a warm embrace. Love can be the familiar feeling of a soft blanket on a winter’s day, offering solace and warmth as you navigate through the ebb and flow of life. It’s the steady hand that guides you through both the bright days and the dark nights, a constant source of support and understanding. Love is versatile, taking on different forms and shapes, yet always remaining … Continue reading Some days …

Dear Bia, As I reflect upon the passage of time, I find myself in the embrace of old age. My physical form may show signs of wear, with leathery skin, white hair, and replaced teeth. My vision has grown blurry, and my memories have softened around the edges. Yet, despite these changes, I want you to know that I am still worthy, and I am still a woman. Within me, the desire to feel the warmth of someone’s hand in mine remains. I still laugh, and I still cry. I yearn to be seen as beautiful, respected, and listened to. … Continue reading A Letter to My Old Self

Ti amerei nel vento, là dove l’aria si fa danza e il respiro diventa canto. Ti amerei nel soffio leggero che accarezza la pelle, portando con sé il profumo della libertà. Ti amerei il giorno e la notte, quando il sole splende alto nel cielo e quando la luna dipinge di argento il mondo. In ogni momento, in ogni ora, il mio amore per te non conosce confini, non conosce limiti. Nella calma e nella tempesta, quando il mare è placido e quando le onde si infrangono con violenza. Il mio cuore è saldo come una roccia, pronto ad affrontare … Continue reading Ti amerei …

You are a temple, a sanctuary, a sacred space, a holy ground. You are a being of light, a spiritual existence, a divine creation. You are a vessel of love, a carrier of hope, a beacon of peace. Think of this when you open your heart and allow others into your space. Remember that you are not just a physical body, but a sacred vessel, a holy temple, a place where the divine resides. Treat yourself with the reverence and respect that you deserve, for you are a precious and sacred creation. Think of this when you forget your true … Continue reading You are …

Io sono fatta per la vita. Sono una creatura scorticata a nudo, priva di corazza, di maschere, di filtri. La mia anima è esposta al mondo, vulnerabile, ma anche libera. Mentre voi portate le vostre corazze, io cammino a testa alta, pronta ad affrontare tutto ciò che la vita mi riserva. Non ho l’arte, la vita sociale, la famiglia o il dovere come protezione, ma ho me stessa, la mia forza, la mia determinazione. Tutto ciò che mi circonda cade come pelle, ma sotto la mia pelle c’è carne viva, un fuoco che brucia dentro di me. Non ho paura … Continue reading Perché io sono fatta per la vita, e la vita è fatta per me

L’emozione del giorno è la paura di scoprire il fondo delle persone, prima ancora di finire il mio caffè. A volte, mi sento come se stessi sfogliando le pagine di un libro troppo velocemente, temendo di perdere la bellezza delle parole e dei pensieri che vi si celano. Ma con le persone, la paura è ancora più grande. Ho timore di arrivare al fondo delle loro anime, di scoprire i loro segreti più profondi, prima ancora di avere il tempo di conoscerle veramente. E così, mi siedo qui, con la tazza di caffè tra le mani, osservando il mondo intorno … Continue reading Mi siedo qui, con la tazza di caffè tra le mani, osservando il mondo intorno a me …