Have you ever thought that happiness is kept in small boxes? I mean, perhaps an hour of happiness is better than one full day. In the end, the quality is more important than quantity, isn’t it? Maybe, being happy all the time (real pure happiness) can become pretty boring. What if that small box with happiness keeps you alive until you get the next one? Something like an addiction. Better less than nothing, they say. Read more
I want to have a ring with magical powers like Arabela’s ring I had see in Arabela, the CzechTV series from my childhood (do you remember the Majers family, Arabela and Rumburak?), or at least a cloud where I could escape at any time, where I could spend my time just the way I want. I would call it cloud number 7, it would be sparkling white, milky, soft and fluffy like cashmere. There, on my brand new cloud, I would pile up all the books in the world, a cupboard with jars auto-refillable of fresh raspberries and blueberries, my Nikon to photograph angels and Cupids, and a few bottles of Lambrusco.
What Does Love Mean?
A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8 year-olds, “What does love mean?” The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. See what you think:
“When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn’t bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all even when his hands got arthritis, too. That’s Love.” Rebecca – age 8
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Tonight I had a real interrogation (by miss J. as a journalist) which gave me some conclusions:
1. What do I do?
2. Should I tell her that she will most likely still have a husband in the end ??? 🙂
3. You will never forget your first love! Read more
I often dream that I am flying. Every time this particular dream is so pleasant, so calm and soothing, it always wakes me up smiling, having a silly mood of happiness and joy. In the dream, up there, close to the clouds, I feel free, confident, calm, simply happy and indifferent to all the problems of humanity. I’ve always wanted to fly with a hot air balloon, and it’s still on my to-do list. Read more
A warm delicious summer rain had just stopped minutes ago and I am sitting down at the wooden table from my garden with a cup of coffee in my hand, eager to breathe the after rain fresh air. I keep thinking about yesterday when I met a friend. She has told me with a huge smile on her face that she is in love. She shouldn’t have even say it, you’ve could hear it in her voice, you’ve could see it in her eyes (her eyes were shining like two genuine diamonds). Read more