Idealism
Sometimes, days are so dark, and news is so bad I don’t even dare writing them down, in fear that words could make them even more…
Sometimes, days are so dark, and news is so bad I don’t even dare writing them down, in fear that words could make them even more…
This morning, I woke up with the irresistible urge to live. And with it, joy. A wind of renewal blows on my life when at last…
The other day my mom told me that as she was reading my texts, she started to wonder where she screwed up. What she didn’t see,…