So, yes. I’m back visiting your country and your city. Did not make much of an effort this time to try to see you. And everything looks much different now. Let’s say, I am seeing more of everything this time through my own eyes. And I have been seeing you. A lot. I saw your back and your hair at the plane. At the airport, I saw your hair again. Yesterday at the Cathedral, I saw your hands and I think I heard your voice. I felt your breath as I climbed up the stairs to the roof. And I felt the same excitement I felt 2 years ago anticipating our first kiss in that hidden corner. At the souvenir shop, I felt you behind me as I picked out a magnet. Will I see more of you today until before I leave to go home?
for a smart 31 year old woman, i can be slow.
i just thought this was different.
i have already bored you, yes you –
you 44 year old man.
thanks for the time you gave me when you were capable and you wanted to give it.
(originally in Hinduism and Buddhism) a word or sound repeated to aid concentration in meditation.
Something reminded me of my personal promise. I made this promise last year. Few days after I got my last tattoo.
This last one is actually a series (a trio?). And it reads:
“Io sono la mia Magia – Il mio Luce – Sempre nel Piacere”. A literal google translation to English will give you:
“I am my own Magic – My Light – Always in Pleasure”.
I will write on more of my mantra in my next entries.
Have a blessed Monday, everyone.