It was a cold evening...


Friday 30 December 2011

Thursday 29 December 2011

Wednesday 28 December 2011

Who where you in your last life?

Ever wondered this? Past lives is something we all have thought about at least once. Wondering if they exist or not, at least I know I  have, I don't really know if I believe in them but it is a bit more fun to think we could have been some famous artist in the past or maybe shakespeare's inspiration.  It is just exciting. 


Imagination is one of the purest and most sincere qualities of the human being, because we don't let anyone tells us how to imagine things or what to. So why not let ourselves let our imagination wonder a bit towards having a life before this one.


 I found this website http://www.thebigview.com/pastlife/  where you just write your birth date and it will tell you what you were. I thought it was quite nice :) probably because it told me i was a magician (haha!). 


The idea of a life after this one, is just a bit comforting, for me at least. The fact of just stop existing is not very thrilling is it? 


Anywhoooo... here is what I got on my past life :) and at the end there is a very shitty picture of me as a magician.


Your past life diagnosis:

I don't know how you feel about it, but you were male in your last earthly incarnation.You were born somewhere in the territory of modern South New Zealand around the year 1100. Your profession was that of a builder of houses, temples and cathedrals.

Your brief psychological profile in your past life:
You had the mind of a scientist, always seeking new explanations. Your environment often misunderstood you, but respected your knowledge.


The lesson that your last past life brought to your present incarnation:
Magic is everywhere around you, even in the most usual, most ordinary situations. Your lesson is to understand this magic and to help other people to see it, too. You are a magician!


Do you remember now?

shitty picture, but don't i look happy? I might stop shaving the beard and just let it grow ;)

Tuesday 27 December 2011

Wristcutters ♥


¿Como me enamoro de una película sobre suicidas que van a una peor vida? No se.
¿Tan patética mi vida? No lo se. 

Igual la película es hasta cierto grado hermosa. Definitivamente no te hace apreciar lo bueno de la vida si no sospechar acerca de la dulzura de la muerte. Que una película tan depresivamente graciosa te enseñe que el amor en cualquier lado se encuentra cuando se busca. Es otra historia de amor no tan distinta a la que estamos acostumbrados a llevar aquí en el mundo real donde cada vez sonreímos menos y lloramos mas.




Hablando de suicidios y otras cosas buscando encontre un poema de Shel Silverstein. (El que no lo haya leído: léalo) y se acerca bastante a las realidades del mundo. 



Happy Ending?                    Final Feliz?
There are no happy endings.                       No hay finales  felices.
Endings are the saddest part,                      Los finales son las partes mas tristes. 
So just give me a happy middle                    Asi que solo dame la parte de enmedio 
And a very happy start.                                y un comienzo muy muy feliz..
-Shel Silverstein                                           -Shel Silverstein  


no hay nada que me haga mas feliz que mis gatos ♥
:)

Sunday 25 December 2011

Merry Christmas