Sunday, July 22, 2012

Style: Mes fetiches or travel lives inside a box

I'm a desperate traveller.


Even if I'm an office rate by my occupation, with stated only 28 vacation days per year. But since I got some money in my pocket, I never stayed at home for a day if I had any free time. And anyone can dream still, no?


And every time you come back with suntan or souvenirs, you leave an old, ugly, obscure part of yourself there, in Faraway, replacing it with something fresh and new. The theshods fade, the mood softens, and there's no place in your heart for intolerance to those, who live, love and happy in a different way than you.



Today i thought...

- prague, photo by me - 

... That it is the right time to change something. The key point of our life is to find YORSELF. No, I'm not talking about selfish 'what i want', but rather a combination of 'what i can do' and 'do my actions reward me and the loved ones'. You may express yourself in painting, or by helping Uganda kids - the question will always be about moral reward. Does it make you a Person or not? If yes, you become happy.