Do not cry on our own, it changes course. (Spinoza)
You know when you think of a life of your own? Your ideal life!
may be that everything we wanted and desired, in the course of our existence, came to be at hand .. And 'there, very close to us .. and our bodies and our minds are invaded by a feeling of pleasure and excitement ..
the "It" But a must .. In fact, what I dream and the life that I will not for me at the moment and therefore remains a dream .. It 's a bit like a dog for too long been confined to a narrow short leash tied to a fence that suddenly finds himself free in a vast, free and happy, but not knowing what to do ..
My situation is actually quite different, because I can see that freedom and dream of my fantastic trip, but I can do this only through a window ... because, ironically, I do not have the finances to do it ..
I want to write books and make drawings and photos, and the dream would be to earn, from this activity, you need to go on .. but to do so should be able to travel .. in short, is the dog chasing its tail ..
But in the end if I look around I see that most people are in my state .. In fact I think anyone who prefers a life of travel and adventure, love and freedom, to a life of work and everyday problems .. Meanwhile, I keep dreaming up new trips, new adventures, new loves, which, fortunately, our soul is made largely of fantasy ..
Of the rest, frankly, I do not care no more ..
