we go ..
again balanced on a wire.
errors emotions, I find errors, mistakes that make me helpless and vulnerable.
errors that I make myself. I am a bit 'resigned to my being me.
but looking ahead, always. What I
behind is important, it made me who I am, every detail, every breath, every word.
But what remains behind is left behind or otherwise all that I could have in front of me I will be prevented and not ever find out. Maybe I'll have a taste but I will never see clearly, because I will continue to turn around backwards, undecided.
And I will not go forward. And I will not go back.
I remember a Peanuts strip where Charlie Brown is asked if he prefers to ship of life in his deck chair and look forward to bow, or stern look back and places where it has been.
And he answers: "I have never even managed to open one of sunbeds."
Here.
time I would like this opportunity. I really want to.
Sunday, March 26, 2006
Friday, March 24, 2006
Diff Half Head Full Head Highlights
wings
this time I am explaining that I do not use my wings a bit '.
cleans feathers and tear the most damaged. I let them fall to the ground behind me. grow back.
move them a bit 'to stretch and feel the air swirling around me when I acted. I smile.
is not written anywhere how long does it take to let yourself be carried away by the wind of a story.
decide it, our fear or our desire to get up off the ground. and take flight.
this time I am explaining that I do not use my wings a bit '.
cleans feathers and tear the most damaged. I let them fall to the ground behind me. grow back.
move them a bit 'to stretch and feel the air swirling around me when I acted. I smile.
is not written anywhere how long does it take to let yourself be carried away by the wind of a story.
decide it, our fear or our desire to get up off the ground. and take flight.
Monday, March 20, 2006
Write Protect Usb Flash Drive
molinha @ 2006-03-20T14: 53:00
place this old picture, since a friend told me about yesterday's first emotion on the table. It made me remember the feeling, tiredness, even exhaustion of muscles and back, bruising, pain, burning eyes, knees creaking, but then the thoughts of snow crumbling under a wave that is forming of us as we slip, the satisfaction with which you turn and look at the white abyss you just crossed, sliding or rolling .. the end is not important .. the satisfaction of having won a fear and overcome limits. simply.
The place because I'm feeling the same feeling at this time. To rise from the ground, pushed by a force as powerful as incomprehensible, and to be able to recognize when you're flying without gravity, without any force that pulls you down, and you only hear the wind face and the lightness of the soul.
And we wonder why neither fly nor if and how will land ..
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place this old picture, since a friend told me about yesterday's first emotion on the table. It made me remember the feeling, tiredness, even exhaustion of muscles and back, bruising, pain, burning eyes, knees creaking, but then the thoughts of snow crumbling under a wave that is forming of us as we slip, the satisfaction with which you turn and look at the white abyss you just crossed, sliding or rolling .. the end is not important .. the satisfaction of having won a fear and overcome limits. simply.
The place because I'm feeling the same feeling at this time. To rise from the ground, pushed by a force as powerful as incomprehensible, and to be able to recognize when you're flying without gravity, without any force that pulls you down, and you only hear the wind face and the lightness of the soul.
And we wonder why neither fly nor if and how will land ..
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