my dreams are my secrets covered inside...

... 'cause i cannot share. but i won't dream my life,
i want to live my dream.

(images ---------------------------------------------------------------------by fernanda montoro)

tombe, tombe, tombe la pluie...

today it's rainy and unpleasant outside... and in some way it endows such a thoughtful mood... we just thought about this lovely and truthfully saying:

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faith in serendipity

serendipity, it´s such a nice sounding word for what it means:
a fortunate accident.

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as much as you breathe...

do what makes u happy, be with who makes u smile.
laugh as much as u breathe and love as long as u live.
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between the raindrops...

as my fingers reach out 

to the falling raindrops,

i smile as i watch the rain come down,

softly sprinkling on my skin

alluring my senses into spring awaking.

as i surrender to the beauty of rain,

swimming in a sea of serenity,

a blanket of warmth surrounds me

as i fade into the darkness

letting my mind set free.

(author unknown)

today it's rainy and cold outside... but we love the rain. it's always getting comfortable listening to the raindrops crackling down on the window. it's so soothing and also kind of inspiring!

here are some places we really would like to be now:

via emmakatka

image source unknown

image source unknown

via anna inghard

via somethings hiding here

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follow your heart...

via my heart wanders

via here comes the sun

image source unknown

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if i could paint my reverie...

if i were a painter

i would paint my reverie
if that´s the only way for you to be with me

we´d be there together
just like we used to be
underneath the swirling skies for all to see

and i´m dreaming of a place
where i could see your face
and i think my brush would tak eme there
but only...

if i were a painter
and could paint a memory
i´d climb inside the swirling skies to be with you
i´d climb inside the skies to be with you

song by norah jones
image source: noa noa
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grounded in the clouds...

when I´m looking up above, i see those dreamy clouds, showing me motion pictures of my deep desires. and I´m hearing a melody all along, like a soft wing beat sound, that carries me far to bring me near.

i´m so grounded in the clouds...

(image source unknown)

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love

love is always patient and kind. it does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. love is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered and keeps no record of wrongs. love does not delight in evil but
rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
love never fails...

(image source unknown)

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