Possibly Could Be

...With the sweet and passionate memories of inmortal kisses; but we still have so much kept for more rounds to come as so much more to give, so...

Isn't it Ironic?

At Cathédrale Notre Dame de Paris, during my last trip to the city of love and lights, month of April, I realized about the beauty surronding ourselves, not always expressed by the legacy of history and human being but in the every day detail surronding our crazy lives. Back to Cathédrale, after taking this shot in place, I have to say all I remember from its medieval facade, inmortalised by the eternal expectation of its never-ending visitors, was this instant pretty moment, where everything came to have sense to me, and the admiration previuosly felt by this master of history, this holly place of so many stories and dreams, was suddenly fostered by the enormous charm of simple moments like this one captured, with the blossom of inocence and harmony under the pink and golden trees. A gift of random... the perfect moment, the perfect place.

Big words make it easier to understand when so simply and graphically the unstoppable walk of society towards insanity is brilliantly resumed (watch video). This may suggest that to allow each normal life taking its path in this world, another hard, crushed and taken one behind is needed, no matter the cost, to ensure that the invisible maze of excess and fundamental absurd we are all put in, keeps feeding and growing up, wide out of its fences.

Home is where the heart is, this is what I've learn to learn these last few years as every piece of every single land encountered has been my confident, my witness, my hope... Let's see what the next coming years bring to our lives, and if this means moving again to the unknown, I will then welcome the mistery of life with a smile of gratitude on my face.