My real therapist

I have a therapist. And her name is nature.   Listening to the sound of the waves, breaking on the beach. Hearing the wind in the leaves of the tree. Feeling a kiss of the sun on my cheeks. Viewi... Read More

I Love!

Translated for my friends abroad: my love-log of February 6th, 2017. The last weeks I read a lot of blogs, messages, newspapers, all talking and telling about the events happening on ‘the other side... Read More