Evening gale

Spring ... The wind at dawn announces changes.

It is a wind at the right temperature, soothing after a day of hot sun.

And I'm letting my hair flying everywhere and I'm not even matter ...

Because I know what it is about this wind.

And throw my hair in all directions, that is how he found me warn you that the next thing that will give it a whirl my head is full.

She vai vai rotate and then open ... Will open fully open the missing piece.

This is my favorite among all wind winds in the world.

End of year ... The bags packed announce the next stop.

It's still far more certain ... A lighter, more fortified, the more real.

It was the one that pushed me to this spring wind.

He was the one who calmed my heart, after all this time of waiting and fear.

I could not be a quitter or pessimistic person.

I could not be the kind of person who abandons his dreams to become just another slave to the slavers.

It turns out that in this crazy world, I do not fit.

Turns out I was not born to be a slave and not to enslave.

It happens every once in a while I rethink my decisions in an attempt to self-protection.

For I am my own rock, my own shell, my own warranty, my own strength.

Just me myself.

And together, we have our moments of joy.

And together, we live our lives.

Thanks to God's end of year and Christmas is coming.

Christmas always makes everything so much more beautiful, much lighter, more peaceful and more love.

Christmas will always be a magic date, even for those who do not have snow on the outside of the window.

My Christmas has a different, and perhaps for that reason I like him so much.

I never got discouraged at Christmas, even though every year make unbearable 40 °.

Maybe I'm even a person dreamy, optimistic and blind to the extreme.

And these are exactly the things that saved me from turning an adult robot.

If the key is not to go crazy being crazy, here I am.

And I'm sure there are people like me everywhere.

People who can feel when the wind is not just a wind.