Thursday, June 5, 2008

1000 worlds and pictures - so borring don't read it !!

This is where I want to spend 10 days of my life. So peaceful and quiet. So serene and virgin. Never have to worry about stress, laim routines, daily tasks, or even people for that matter. Live and live some more, but live...





This is what I would buy if I had 1 billion dollars... an island of my own with a shack right in front of it ... share my life with someone I love, someone I can rely on to trust in this God forsaken island :) Have only one job: to be happy and make this other person as happy. But first have to have 1 billion dollars and buy the island ...





This is what I want to see when I open my window every morning. Tell me, if you saw that view every day, how would you feel? Who would you be? I tell you now, you would have been a different person, a different way of thinking and feeling. I know I would ...








This is a place where a friend of mine told me I would enjoy. Tempting, hard though, but worth to try. Someday my dear friend ... hopefully soon :)









"the quiet beast" is like facing a full army with just a wodden stick ... will you beat it? you might if you had the brains, the guts and the will. Imagine yourself in front of this white tiger, how will you be able to tame the trembling nerves of a human being, knowing inside that you are smarter ...



Ask me what I would do at this moment? Most people would run away from this certain death, I would probably be the only one taking a camera and rushing towards it, seriously.








is this a BIG challenge for me? For those who know me well, they would know the answer, for those who don't (know the answer), you guys have to know me better ... :)










This is where I want to die and be burried: at the end of a rainbow, for the colorful life I had lived: I faced my fears, I cleared my mind, said what I wanted, did what I always longed for, had some time off for myself and with someone I loved, someone who would remember me for that crazy person I was and say I miss you!

Plus ne suis ce que j'ai ete: (Poemes - Clement Marot)
Plus ne suis ce que j'ai ete
Et plus ne saurais jamais l'etre.
Mon bin prinptemps et mon ete
Ont fait le sau par la fenetre
Amour, tu as ete mon maitre,
Je t'ai servi sur tous les dieux
Ah si je pouvais deux fois naitre,
Comme je te servirais mieux!