Our secret place
From the secret place
It was an amazing day, one of those when you just let it go and each minute you wonder how good it feels. When you look on the sun from the top of the hill you can actually see borders of the sun beams and you really feel like someone wise is watching from above. I couldn’t stop taking pictures…It is strange that our beauty senses are much more sharp when we are stoned. Actually, it is really pitty and somewhere inside i want to believe that it is not true and probably we just need to train our souls in the same way we are training our brains.
Actually, i also wanted to write rather for myself than for my readers that i had great time with friends and it is good to feel silly sometimes and don’t think about everyday problems. Because life is a roller coaster, is a fast dizzying game. Life is a parachute jump (I was imagining how nice it would be to have a parachute , while i was on the hill), it’s taking chances, falling over and getting up again. But the most beautiful thing is that life always waits for some crisis to occur before revealing itself as its most brilliant. I am really hoping for its reveal as soon as possible…
Secret cafe:D
You are right Maria…we just need to train to open the eyes of the soul…green cigarettes help:), but I belive in meditation;)