momente. clipe.

priceless moment no. 35

read again your favourite book lie down. relax. take your time.open your childhood favourite book and read it again.are you chasing dinosaurs? are you going deep down the center of earth? are running through gold fields? where are you once again? who said those days won’t come again? 🙂

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clouds in my mind

Thursday, still working hours, clouds 🙁tired inside, tired outside. even the sky is feeling me. clouds up there.

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happiness and stuff

I’ve seen today a status on FB: I quote „happiness is overrated”Mmmh… even I think it wasn’t meant to be the quote of the day, but just a way to get again in touch with friends, it made me think… about happiness, sadness, life itself, feelings, perceptions, and so many other things we overrate or underrate.In the end, it’s the context that matters. And the persons who says it. And the listner. more »

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sleepy

so sleepy……………………………………………………………….can’t hold my eyes opened, but I still have work to do 🙁

momente. clipe.

priceless moment no. 32

bare feet on the sand A quarter past nine in the evening. I’m stepping out of the car. I quickly grab my laptop and my mid heeled shoes i’ve wore at work today. It’s dark outside and a bit chilly, even the car indicated there are 28 degrees outside. It’s a bit late for returning home, especially a loving husband and a sweet gorgeous baby are already waiting for me more »

momente. clipe.

priceless moment no. 31

Friday evening… beginning of the week-end!!! let’s partylet’s go to the mountainslet’s have beerlet’s meet friendslet’s have funlet’s enjoy lifeand, why, not, let’s sleep … a lot 🙂

momente. clipe.

priceless moment no. 30

sea breeze salty smell I have just returned to my hotel room from a walk on the beach. It took me some courage to return to four walls (well, three walls and wide a window glass), as nothing compares to the time spent watching the sea, listening to waves and crickets continuous noise… furthermore, the deep dark blue of the sky reveals thousands of stars shining, trembling, living or dying more »

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too cold… too hot…

I remember a few months ago the winter was too cold for me… and here we are a few month later, and I hate hot hot summer…

povesti, parinti, copii

Fata din Imparatia Pernelor

A fost odata ca niciodata, nu cu mult timp in urma, intr-un taram nemaivazut, nu foarte indepartat si mereu minunat, o tara numita Imparatia Pernelor. Locuitorii erau niste oameni vrednici si veseli si care se pretuiau bucuriile vietii. La palatul Imparatiei traiau fericiti imparatul si imparateasa si o multime de slujnici care ii ajutau cu treburile casei. Slujnicii se simteau tare bine la palat. Erau platiti pentru munca lor, dar more »