Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Problems

I've always had a problem with sincerity and speaking up my mind.It's one of my biggest faults I guess.
This blog account will be deleted. I will make a new one, later on, when I'll be able to speak my mind and actually remember that I do own a blog, which at the moment of speaking, is being neglected and I don't like that.

So it'll be (hopefully) like in this comic: (lol)




Enough said.I will take care and make another blogger acount.Till then... Au revoir. :)

Monday, June 9, 2008

Early summer works





Sunday, June 1, 2008

Love - The Definition

I've recently found the quote "To see him is to worship him, to know him is to trust him" referring to the character of a book, which especially aroused Love in any person, more or less fortunate, who happened to came near him.It is not about Love as an abstract concept, but more about how we see someone when we are fallen in Love.

First of all, genuine love implies mystery and dream, romance and a connection that lies beyond common words or gestures.It lays in a gaze, in a smile, in a tear.
The idea that Love is always flourishing and brings "butterflies in your stomach" is in my opinion mistaken.Love consists of silent suffering, of longing and of hoping... it is not always laugh, nor joy, nor the feeling you are floating.Floating and day-dreaming is often superficial.It is only when you feel like descending in deeper thoughts, when you feel like drowning in burning sensations, or even in your own self that you have came to know what passion means.This is how it all starts.
Once you feel the silence between you and your loved one is bless, you know how one can become a part of you.How you can relate to his or her thoughts, how you can abandon yourself and still remain with that dear feeling you are filled with the other's soul.
Love is sacrifice, abandon, and giving up to anything.Love asks for strenght, fear of nothing that lies ahead, though when any human being that has come to know love, has also known that terror of losing the sweetheart, as losing an important part of yourself, a feeling well conveyed by Shakespeare in Sonnet 91.

In time, Love means trust and devotion.When we have the ability to still see the spotless purity of our lover's soul, though he or her is a sinner like the rest, when we are willing to forgive anything and erase the mistakes, when we need nothing else than our lover's breath, it means that we have received the precious gift called... Love.