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Missing everything we have is inevitable. I was like waking from a sleep. You kissed me goodnight one evening, then I woke up the next morning to see how sounded you were asleep. I told myself..

My life began. ❀



When someone steals your Goddess moment. Sucks right?
Epic Fail!







Nothing is grander than being lost in the moment!

Boracay is the place to be.

The weather is just so promising and I can’t help but get my ass off to the beach. To the beach I go!

Summer is still on!
Good times baby! πŸ™‚





The only place under the sun that can make me sing my heart out… The beach.

I walk alone in this lonely sea.

Only my thoughts and the placid sea.

The sand on my feet.
The wind that fondles me.
The sun that kisses me.

They are there because I am lonely.
They are there to join my solitude.
They are there for me,
Nature, the body of water, my safe haven.

β€œbeing alone never felt right. sometimes it felt good, but it never felt right.”
― Charles Bukowski, Women



Posted: May 31, 2014 in Travel
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..And if by travelling we get to rediscover the beauty of our life, be it.


Travelling when sad.
It is by far the most beautiful way to heal.

You discover the world with new eyes.
You meet people and get to places with new ideas.

You learn that you can still live.
This time, better. The way you want it.

More places, more faces, more things to do.
Never be afraid to get out of the life of your comfort.

You can own the world. Or you can be the world to yourself.