Art of Mothering
Attraversiamo… Does this word make sense for someone being stucked in his own black box? First breath after so many years… October rain over my head. Soul refresment. What I am speaking about? I speak about enjoying each and every minute. I mean stopping separating myself from the BIG BAD world. I mean living my crazy and nonperfect life in my way. I am speaking about meeting other nonperfect people. Possibly this is the only correct path. Sorry for being so wide-minded. I am preparing first chapter of my book and am so excited. Anyway what is about today´s blog? It is about precious moments.