What color are your dreams? How are your ideas going?
And that promise of each end of the year, or, of each Monday where is it?
Breathe again, feel ...
Society, university, office work, behave yourself!
Stop, breathe, wonder and follow.
You find yourself in inspirational moment, and you go for it, without anyone else, only with yourself, you go into your creative expedition, with anxieties, fears, but, with much desire; the journey is noisy, messy and even hurtful, but yo continue, because, internally you know there is something else, your inspirational moment motivates you, you lose yourself as many times as you get clues, until, finally you are on the right way and you start to enjoy every moment that It gives you.
You look at the beauty of everything, the noise becomes in music and you embrace every inspiring silence, seeing how everything fits together, such as puzzles. You smile, having fun with each sample of the road. The fatigue appears in a fortuitous way, with the desire to abandon or faint, however, you continue and get motivated again, like the sun in the morning.
On the way many people appear, some as sensational as fairy godmothers and others not so much. Passenger and other permanent persons, but, you learn with each one. Here, your expedition is starting to have company, the plans are getting bigger and more luxurious. People come and go, like smiles and tears too. But, you're not so lonely anymore and that attracts more suitable people.
You even get a team work, where brainstorming is constant, meetings and achievements are added to the list, with the corresponding highs and lows. And you still feeling and living your inspirational moment.
And, once again:
Stop, breathe.
What color are your dreams? How are your ideas going?
Is it what you want?
Breathe, feel ... And continue ...
Pics by me, with a digital camera samsung DVG300F
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Beka wears a dress, cut A and V neck, jean with intervention of Indian cotton. Shoes and wallet woven with special threads.