Visions.

After the things happening, I saw it. The visions came to me, of endless joy and happy days. Even my heart feels the innefable urge to pour in tears where my eyes catch a glimpse of, that pass under the train brige.. ¿Remember those times, M? ¿Remember those memories?

Iceland. Sweden. Green. Memories. Summer. Nature. Hopes. Loves. Stop. Please stop...

And of course, I always have to do these kind of things in order to set my brain free, helping it to release the exact and neccessary amounts of endorphines and other chemicals, forcing these hopes & memories to enter my bloodstream; to remind me of what I am made of, to make me want the things I once had, but never got.

At the same time Patagonia feeds this neccessity to have romance pour into my every minute. I am Argentinian. I am at home. I never need to leave home, yet the times I have lived pull my legs and my body into a state that I cannot deny: I am in love. In love with it all. In love with the hope to find it (her?) again...

Have you ever had that feelin that love passes you by in every corner in every street? I feel she is here, and there. The images inside my brain when I'm overdosed in life tell me the story of something about to happen. Fireplaces and love making are the essence to these dreams.


¿Will I ever get to make them true?
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Your vision reminds me very much of the story told in the Alchemist by Paulo Coelho. If you have not read it, I highly recommend it. It brings forth the the premise that we should always follow our dreams, because they will always bring a reward greater than anyone could anticipate. Your true love is there waiting, but you will never find her without a leap of faith. Just follow your dreams, they will not fail you.
I wish I could follow my dream from yesterday....hubba hubba.......smitten
"Have you ever had that feelin that love passes you by in every corner in every street?"





I do, all the time...
And I could hear the time harshly running through my fingers and sometimes the noise has been deafening...
I felt like I've wasted another hour, day, year pointlessly walking in the wrong direction...
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