Blog de amor.

Achei Blog da Juliana Baron muito fofo. Lembrei daquela música do Ben Harper "The three of us" achei um vídeo no you tube que tem essa música, e so clicar no nome da música ali em cima.
LET LOVE RULE (nome de outra música ahahah de outro cantor, mas isso é uma outra história!).
Fica o link do blog da Juliana aqui.
Bom domingo de chuva ... ah! como eu queria estar na Austrália ♥ ♥ (suspiro profundo!).

(L)

"Saibam todos lá que ao parecer que Deus tarde, mas jamais deixa de escutar os rogos dos seus escolhidos, com um amor que excede à razão ou inteligência humana, Ele vai além das coisas que nós lhe pedimos; ocorrendo que ás vezes recebemos sem darmos conta exata dos bens que recebemos..."
(Julio Ugarte y Ugarte)

Fiquei pensando...

Frase do livro que tô lendo ... Shantaram
"We live on because we can love, and we love because we can forgive".
Fiquei pensando.

Albert Einstein Quote

My religion consists of a humble admiration of the illimitable superior spirit who reveals himself in the slight details we are able to perceive with our frail and feeble mind.

Albert Einstein

Achei tão bonito!

Anais Nin: ‘Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive. And it is only by this meeting that a new world is born.’

Vetiver - AMOUR FOU

She wanted love, love, crazy love
Love, love, love, love
Crazy love

Amour fou
Amour fou

where do you go to be who you are?

Take time to be silent, to meditate, to quiet the internal dialogue. In moments of silence, realize that you are recontacting your source of pure awareness. Pay attention to your inner life so that you can be guided by intuition rather than externally imposed interpretations of what is or isn't good for you

Shed the burden of judgment--you will feel much lighter. Judgement imposes right and wrong on situations that just are. Everything can be understood and forgiven, but when you judge, you cut off understanding and shut down the process of learning to love. In judging others, you reflect your lack of self-acceptance. Remember that every person you forgive adds to your self-love...

Encontrei isso num caderninho antigo!
Copiei de um livro , mas não lembro qual era!
Beijos
Alice

The Bus Ride

I wrote it a loooong time ago ... but whenever I read it, I can recall all these feelings ... not as strongly but still .... I'm glad it's over ....

"This is a bus ride... feeling different, feeling "dropped alone" in a situation and trying to act as if I still had someone I run to at the end of the day.

This is a pink ride.Trying to convince myself I still feel like someone´s girl ... But I´m not - anymore - ( that is if I ever was ...)

Sour feeling , covered in sugary glacé!

Every corner past the bus window waves me lonliness... the grey humid kind...

Every face on this bus tells me a little story and their eyes dance away fleeing from mine, eager to hear more about them... like holding on to the thought there´s a whole lot of life out there...
although a piece of mine is gone with him. "

march'02

UPON INVITATION ONLY :)

YOU GOTTA MAKE IT RIGHT NOW

Make it happen, it can happen, it is happening, it did happen the other day and I feel so good again.

each and everydaaaaaaay

I Don't Know Why - Moony

Never happy, not satisfied
Always complains for nothing
Hopes and dreams are fading away

It's not hard to figure it out
There's no doubt, you'll find a way
Live the moment, each and every day

I don't know why
I can not see the beauty in front of me
I can not...
I don't know why
I can not see the beauty in front of me

Now I see here
It's always been there
People like their simple things
Live the moment, each and every day

I don't know why
I can not see the beauty in front of me
I can not...
I don't know why
I can not see the beauty in front of me

Is it there?
Is it right there?
Right in front of you
This is what you've been looking for
For a long, long time
Make it real, make it right now
You've got to live it now

I don't know why
I can not see the beauty in front of me
I can not...
I don't know why
I can not see the beauty in front of me

Amizade

LEFTOVERS

Restos . . . . . vestígios . . . . . indícios. . . . . . . . sinais. . . . . . .
alguma coisa sempre sobra . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
o que se faz ???????
Sempre me pergunto o que se faz com as sobras ?
Onde se guardam ?
Se guardam ?
Se queimam ?
Alguém me diz o que se faz com elas, porque eu não sei . . . . . . . . .
NUNCA SOUBE.

What's left of something