venerdì 1 novembre 2013

Story of - Frogs and Raspberry Beer.

...these are the two things that are vividly stuck in my memory from that trip, needless to say I am talking about a French town.

Colmar is lovely, with its canals and pretty houses! It is a lil touristy, but worth it!




St. Martin's Church is impressive, and we had the privilege to see a stork sitting at the top! It is gothic, and feels like gothic...the inside is gothic and the outside too. I love gothic style so I was happy! When I am near something from that period I always feel like what I am living can't be real, and that we must be in a book about some sort of secret society that meet at midnight and light a fire in the dungeons praying to some strange god that we will never know about, and they are plotting to conquer the world through some really smart move, like making everyone poor so that they can buy whatever they want...so to speak.

The half timbered houses are adorable, their makers worked very hard with creativity and style, being in contrast with the church, for when I look at them I immediately think of happy families who work hard and meet at dinner for a lovely meal prepared by aunty Freya.

This is a town to be visited asap!

mercoledì 30 ottobre 2013

City Tales - stuff I come up with on my way to work.



Ive been dwelling in the idea that purpose has a sense of direction, therefore it must be made of a line, and as how most of us have a purpose in life, we all cross each other's line of purpose. With that in mind, what if these lines were what we call our "souls" or "personalities"...it means we could go from being a "rich-spoiled-girl-whose-purpose-in-life-is-marrying-a-rich-prick-she-met-at-a-rich-people's-club-lastnight" to a "brilliant-scientist-whose-purpose-in-life-is-to-find-the-cure-to-cancer".

In this scenario, one can be whoever one wishes, but the trouble is that we are unaware of these changes, and once we've crossed that path we would only live the life for a split second. The only time that we could have a glimpse of what's happening is when we go to sleep and we dream someone else's purposes, in those weird dreams where we meet people we don't know and do stuff we are unable to do in this life.


If this was true, our purposes, or lives, would just be a wearable state of mind, and this whole idea would be a "collective thinking".

Ha! what if...