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Dreams ... The

You know when you wake up, but not quite, I mean half asleep when you stop dreaming, and in that state of semi-conscious want to pick up where you left off ... well ... I had a dream ... a dream occurred in reality ... but unfortunately this does not satisfy real transposition never dream like that! For my efforts, I can not give up those emotions, those feelings that gives me. Someone asked: "Dreams help us to live, or live help to dream?" I believe that dreams help to live, though not always good ... but this depends on us and how we feel towards our desires ... he desires, because eventually prorpio of what it is .. . desires, hopes and desire for something or someone! Dreams are nothing more than the desire to realize all these things, ensure that at least for a moment, for a little while what we want is our most ... sometimes we are content just that little moment, those few moments lived in a night where maybe we fell asleep listening to favorite song, reading a particular book or just thinking intensamete to someone special. Sometimes, however, so we are clinging to this dream that dragged them into the reality of everyday life ... in this case my friends handle it in the best way, put all your efforts to finally tear your greatest desire, the hope you or a loved one in that little time is a dream, and keep close to you because although it is not always as they wanted ... you will surely live real emotions, good or bad does not matter because it is your dream ....

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I got home. And to work. Bring

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My calm reaction to the finding of the need to resume a normal life, concretized in the intention to establish a healthy round of confrontation with the deity.

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Africa always gives me something ...

For the second time in my life I've been in Africa, the first to detox from everyday life. The second business. That continent has strange power over me, always fascinates me. Perhaps because of its simplicity, its fair to poverty ... I've been to Point
N oire (Black Point) a port city in the Republic of the Belgian Congo.
E 'was an intense month, a month spent working 12 hours a day, 7 days a week, a month when my body was in Africa no ... but my mind a month in which the work that has brought us the did not yield the desired results, a month in which time seems to expand, deprived of its natural rhythm, slow down!
Like any vessel lost in the storm, I have found my lighthouse, I was shown the way, reassured me that although the sea was great, I would brighten the way so that I could come back unharmed ... THANKS
not enough, but can be a good 'start ...