giovedì 31 gennaio 2013

And find a way back home

Every little precious second of last year has drawn a big sketch in my life. 
I keep in mind the smiles, the sounds of voices, the scents, the light up on a face, up on the skin. Never mind where we were going, it seemed the right place, the right time to go.
So many things inside me that I can't explain...
I don't know where I'll be in a couple of months, don't know if I'll feel at home or be still looking something to build it..
But I hope I
to keep close to me the happy breaths of those precious seconds where I was really happy for the first time in my life... hope to feel this way again.

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