April 2009
Mean what you say. As if it was the last word to be held against you. Use that...
Bottom line. You think you know, but the truth is, you had no fucking idea. It...
– http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Murphy’s_law
You hold.
To love and to hold. unfolds. And there are matching wrinkles. The ones that stay, the ones that fit, the ones we think are there, the ones we know are not. The ones we make together, the ones that fade away. To know. It is all about the wrinkles, the love you have, folds.
Falling in love. Because of the way you love me. Because of how I let you love me. Because love for love alone, is nothing without me. Is nothing without you. Love is nothing without any of the above.
Time is the same for everyone… is what you do with it that counts.
Love is like this little thing that can grow as big as I can make it… but...
I don’t believe in regrets. Reminiscing is ok.
Kick me in the ass.
I don’t care. I rather feel it sting than to go numb.
Life
It is about a statement. A statement in life that we carry through. A point that we try to make across. To what we believe in, to what we will never accept. And then, the things that will never change. As if there was no time. No consequence. No logic. Actions do not always speak louder than words. It is more about what the heart can listen. It is more about what the soul can understand. A...
Art is a sacrifice, for the sake of expression.
– Let’s be honest. We are all different. We all see things differently. The big difference between all of us is that no matter what, there will never be two exactly alike. I sometimes see blue, the same exact thing might seem a little orange the next time around. Whatever it is, when it comes to...
Each and every time you turn the page, you never know what’s next. And...
when i think of you. the love you do. do to me. do to us. do to the time we do.
– This is something I wrote thinking of a couple (very much in love) that I know. They inspire me. J & Y.
TIME, is the best remedy for a bruised heart, but also the worst enemy of the...
– A small portion of a beautiful piece written by Andrea Rojas. This girl is full of life. http://www.unimaginableplaces.com/
Hello, I am new to this place.
I actually fell in love with someone else’s blog. — let me tell you something about thoughts: they will forever be your own. I figured I needed a space for myself, where I can (too) share a thing or two.
Her blog is: http://finallyseeing.tumblr.com/
If you wish to contact me. Here it is.
gabicorea@hotmail.com www.gabrielacorea.com
- peace, love and all the bullshit that comes in...
You only live once… However, you should live your life to the fullest, as...