21/10/13

Break up (Online Relationship)

I hope I might not have to, but definetely: not an easy task to erase someone from your life nowadays. E-mail, Facebook, Skype, Whatsapp, Viber, Twitter, Mobile, Landline...etc. But still delete it from your head and heart is the most difficult ...

by Vânia Isabel Medina

Afinal talvez seja amor...


Não sei se o que me prende a ti é amor…se isto é amor. Ou apenas um cansaço. De começar de novo. Procurar meu alguém. E não encontrar. Quem me dê tanta tesão. Que faça o meu corpo arrepiar só de pensar nela.  Com quem faça amor e sexo e tenha orgasmos loucos. Aquela com quem partilhe tanta coisa. Um cigarro. Uma taça de vinho. Nights out. Jantares. Sabores diferentes. Viagens. Música. Filmes. Alguém com quem goste de conversar. Alguém para quem olhe e sinta – ela é linda. Querer abraçá-la, beijá-la e tocá-la a todos os momentos e de todas as formas. Querer protegê-la e fazê-la feliz. Um sorriso, uma gargalhada, um dia feliz. A mulher  que me faz sorrir ao enviar uma mensagem de bom dia. Aquela com que adormeço e acordo feliz. De quem tenho saudades na estação de comboio, antes mesmo de vê-partir. E penso - tempo passa depressa para que eu possa estar com ela de novo.  Afinal talvez seja amor…
Materi Photography
 
I may give a hundred chances, forgive a hundred mistakes as long as they concern different issues. That's who we are. Perfectly imperfect individuals making mistakes throughout our journey in order to learn and become a better person. I understand that. What I am not able to get and forgive is the same mistake made over and over again, hurting yourself and the ones you love, doing nothing to change.
Then Yes, I may forgive a hundred times as long as is not exactly the same that happened in one of the other 99 times. If it is, I'll just walk away...

By Vânia Isabel Medina

06/10/13

"The Great Fires", Jack Gilbert

Hakim Majid Abbas's Photography
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

"Love is apart from all things.
Desire and excitement are nothing beside it.
It is not the body that finds love.
What leads us there is the body.
What is not love provokes it.
What is not love quenches it.
Love lays hold of everything we know.
The passions which are called love...
also change everything to a newness
at first. Passion is clearly the path
but does not bring us to love.
It opens the castle of our spirit
so that we might find the love which is
a mystery hidden there.
Love is one of many great fires.
Passion is a fire made of many woods,
each of which gives off its special odor
so we can know the many kinds
that are not love. Passion is the paper
and twigs that kindle the flames
but cannot sustain them. Desire perishes
because it tries to be love.
Love is eaten away by appetite.
Love does not last, but it is different
from the passions that do not last.
Love lasts by not lasting.
Isaiah said each man walks in his own fire
for his sins. Love allows us to walk
in the sweet music of our particular heart."
by Jack Gilbert
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