I like my rituals. My glorious gypsy heart. My eccentric style. I am comftorable with that. I enjoy my interactions with strangers. The formation of new friendships. The reborn of the old ones.
The wisdom in the most simplest of moments. The connections that keep me human.
The writings on the wall. The way the past just floats on by. The precious moments that I get to like myself even more.
The taste of sweet sweet wine.
The moments of my children’s laughter,that contain my life. Their questions and their truth that keep me sane. The fact that our lives are just shared together. The excitement of what is in store for us.
The mystery, the forgotten dreams, remembering my true hearts desires.
The love that keeps on loving. The hope that keeps me strong. The faith that keeps me believing. The magic that I have never forgotten. The light that is always shinning.