action expresses priorities - mahatma gandi

is the second time I read it in less than 1h, and I must confess that made me think about several things that have happened in my life recently and not so recently and also in what I have done.

does our actions actually represent our priorities??

in my case some yes, others no. and it is frightening to think that many things I did have nothing to do with the that I actually want and desire in life.

and I blame the "fear", it is always there
and the worst is that sometimes it is not the fear of failure, or fear of what others may think but the fear of getting what you want.
since this is the time of the year to make our new year's resolutions I think that before we do this, we should examine deep down inside what we wanted for this year and if we took the actions necessary to get what we wanted. did you??

did your actions expressed your priorities??

purplepink
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things i love about winter

happy friday

happy friday to you all!! :))

it winter has arrived

has the hobbit premiere here is a tribute to lord of the rings

be carefull with all those xmas parties

the perfect help for this season

you don't have to be ashamed

rock, scissor, paper

playing with gravity

no need for words :p

talking about living on the edge

purplepink

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tough world

sometimes the world is just too much to handle. it can be so wearing

sometimes i just feel like giving up and accept that the world is lost. but deep down inside i refuse to believe in that and hope that people are good but are just misguided and that eventually they will find their place. in the meanwhile they can be very rude and mean to you.

i dont know what you think, but for me sometimes, as a women, i find the day to day very tough. have to be always strong and be able to handle with everything and everyone and god forbide that you show your emotions. if you do you're immediately cataloged as someone less.

i am the kind of person that always try to see situations trough a diferent perspective and try to put myself in others shoes...not today. i'm tired, exausted in fact.
i'm tired of all the confrontation just because i have a different opinion or because i'm fighting for my rights.

do we even have rights anymore?? i'm seeing the future very dark today :((


well, at least tomorrow is another day and hopefully my good mood will be back.

thanks for listening, i promise my next post will be lighter.

xx
purplepink

pedra filosofal

eles não sabem que o sonho

é uma constante da vida

tão concreta e definida

como outra coisa qualquer,

como esta pedra cinzenta

em que me sento e descanso,

como este ribeiro manso

em serenos sobressaltos,

como estes pinheiros altos

que em verde e oiro se agitam,

como estas aves que gritam

em bebedeiras de azul.

eles não sabem que o sonho

é vinho, é espuma, é fermento,

bichinho álacre e sedento,

de focinho pontiagudo,

que fossa através de tudo

num perpétuo movimento.

eles não sabem que o sonho

é tela, é cor, é pincel,

base, fuste, capitel,

arco em ogiva, vitral,

pináculo de catedral,

contraponto, sinfonia,

máscara grega, magia,

que é retorta de alquimista,

mapa do mundo distante,

rosa-dos-ventos, Infante,

caravela quinhentista,

que é Cabo da Boa Esperança,

ouro, canela, marfim,

florete de espadachim,

bastidor, passo de dança,

colombina e arlequim,

passarola voadora,

pára-raios, locomotiva,

barco de proa festiva,

alto-forno, geradora,

cisão do átomo, radar,

ultra-som, televisão,

desembarque em foguetão

na superfície lunar.

eles não sabem, nem sonham,

que o sonho comanda a vida.

que sempre que um homem sonha

o mundo pula e avança

como bola colorida

entre as mãos de uma criança.

                 antónio gedeão

bjinhos

purplepink

happy friday

3M security glass film campaign

he was honest...

i hope that never happen to me :p

a little misunderstanding...

have a nice weekend

with love

purplepink :))

happy friday!!

this is my life

let's dance

dancing is the loftiest, the most moving, the most beautiful of the arts, because it is no mere translation or abstraction from life; it is life itself 


Havelock Ellis

holding hands

holding hands might be the cutest thing ever. it's such an intimate gesture, yet so innocent at the same time. when you feel their hand touching the palm of your yours, it's like the entire world it's at your fingertips at that moment. and even better, the first tie two people ever hold hands, is precious. when the person nudges at your hand and eventually slides their fingers interlocking with yours and you feel your cheeks getting warm, turning a shade of rosy pink and your heart pounding like drums. when they grasp on so tight like it would be impossible to let you go. how their hand just seems to fit right into yours as if it was it was meant to be that way. so beautiful and satisfying with a rush of different emotions. and just with the knowledge that your hands are linked together makes your heart even fonder and you can literally feel how close you are to each other.

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