Tereza's Diary

She thought her words documented days

She thought her Blog told of childhood antics

But she was writing a history book, 

the only history that really mattered to us.

We were kings and queens, 

knights and hobos, 

Fairies and beasts,

We were kids. We were dreams.

We were spring's self-realization. 

Unpredictability

While he was steady like a rock, 

His gaze held a touch of the unpredictable.

While he was thirsty for independence,

He still missed having to hold hands.

While he was longing for home

His eagerness for adventure was palpable.

Easy complexity

I don't need diamonds.
Strands of gold won't glitter my eyes.
Don't bother with gems,
Colorful pebbles are precious the same.
But I do require a castle,
Built from sand and dreams,
Big enough to hold you and me,
And a zoo, it will seem. 

Dragonfly wings in lieu 

Of fancy designer shoes,

A tiara woven from vines,

Skip the glamor and spotlight
But I do require magic,
And a touch of wildness from time to time.

Here we go...

I am amazed by things that happen as if they've been strung together to accomplish a determined goal. 

Last night I follow some of these strings that culminated into watching the movie "Into The Wild."

It was a very cathartic experience. I'm still digesting all different thoughts brought up by this movie, leaving me kind of numb and pondering.

These past 4 weeks have been full of life changing situations, and as expected and required, it left me wondering.