And then you have to realise that roses can be grown from excrements, but in the end they smell like roses.
Just a little photoshooting with my little sister.
There was a time when we were hanging on the same rope, but I learned how to fly and you choosed to fall.
L ’ Esthétique de la laideur.
Life is so fragile and we can’t change that. Live, love, laugh!
It is pretty weird how we always choose what we think it’s good for us and most of the time we avoid to choose what we deserve, but it’s hard, because somehow it’s pretty impossible to figure out what you really deserve… In the end we have to thank the Universe, it will always brings us what we deserve, we just have to accept it.
For me, a day starts after I drink coffee, even if I drink it at 5 P.M.
I guess is just one of those nights when I should get some fresh air and forget what I want and try to figure out what I deserve… And maybe wait for a miracle… I am always waiting for a miracle.
Windy and sunny day… It feels perfect. I can feel that something beautiful is going to happen. All what I can do is smile and wait…
Today it’s not the 1st of September for me… It is still Summer, still August, 32nd of August. And my Summer will continue forever.