the first one

January 11, 2008

I only hope you’ll enjoy my sporadic flares coming out of my heart… let alone my pour soul.

This is my heart as I reveal to the others my joy and my pain of becoming a true human being. Be aware I’m not in a rush. In fact I would very much like to stop the time, to slow down the mad tyranny of the rush hours, the impetuous flow of my youth and all the people that extend me becoming the speed standards of my feelings.

So my first word to you is slow down, take your time, do things in the rhythm of your beautiful heart beat.

Question: When was the last time you heard your own heart beating just enough to enjoy the miracle of your own prof of life ?