I got all this life in my backyard. The trees that grow incredibly fast. This spreading green everywhere. The cats that pop out of nowhere and have these intense battles with each other. Hiding and then attacking like the mf that they are. Climbing the trees for safety from the enemy. Bringing alieveness through their strategically designed kitty wars. Resting in the sun while almost having this serious and important role of showing us the essential things in life. Small insects and tiny animals. Brave survivors of the kitty mouths. I got some big rocks. You should see how beautiful they are. They play their role with grace. The nurturing sun that fuels us with life. I get to meet him here. This willow with her superhero moves of growing in 3 years in such a way that she became the tallest of them all. Showing how progress is such a personal thing. Oh, those tall and noble bamboo trees surrounding the house. Providing this gentle armour. Tiny plants creating their own forests in ...
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Fii barbat!
Cat e normal sa schimbi la tine si la stilul tau de viata cand apare el in peisaj? Cate persoane stiu sa ramana la fel cand statutul lor se schimba? E foarte ciudat ca femeile considera ca daca devin mai supuse si se adapteaza la stilul de viata al persoanei iubite vor fi mai apreicate si mai iubite. Pentru ce? Pentru ca pot sa se anuleze treptat, trasatura cu trasatura? Pentru ca stiu sa spuna umile “da dragul meu”, pentru ca fac greseala sa aprobe din nou vechiul concept cum ca barbatul ar fi superior femeii?
Super ai avut o vacanta de vis!
ReplyDeletedaaaa. din fericire chiar am avut. sper sa ma intorc in Barcelona curand!
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