štvrtok 2. januára 2014

n°5

not best but still my drawing.

Sadla by som si za drevený stôl, čítala úžasného Fitzgeralda alebo Austenovú a počúvala niekoho, kto by mi hral na veľkom bielom krídle Rachmaninoffa a Chopina. Alebo by som písala romány. Dlhé a rozprávkové. Alebo by som mohla len tak sedieť a počúvať tie nádherné tóny pri svetle sviečok. 

No a večer by som mohla byť ako Marilyn. Nakvapkala by som na seba troška chanelu päť a ľahla si do perín. Ách, ako ja len ľúbim tú vôňu. ♥

utorok 31. decembra 2013

Something about my 2013.

'Tomorrow, is the first blank page of a 365 page book. 
Write a good one. ' - Brad Paisley

They tell you this and suddenly I don't know what 'New Year' actually means. New Year
Well, everything should be new: new opportunities, new possibilities, new experiences, new people to meet, new things to try, new places to see. 

I've always had many resolutions with the new year to come. All the resolutions were like lose weight, run-run-run, get iPhone or tablet or new computer or Xbox or Nintendo. Not the best resolutions, I know. 
I see how I've changed this year. I started to like myself more and I changed my mind a lot. I don't care if my hair is messed up or I'm not the best one at the PE classes. But that's me. 

I'm proud of my achievement in workouts. I'm proud of my muscles on my thighs or how I've improved in stretching this fall and winter (I'm working on my splits, still not there but still proud!!). 

I'm happy when I play the piano and even happier with every new song I learn. 
And I'm happy when I have some time for relaxing. Even when this year was hard, it was great.
And I couldn't wish for better friends I have now. ♥♥

My resolutions for 2014 are different than in the past. I wish health, happiness and love to me, my family and all of my friends. Next year could be even better than this one and I wish YOU the same. Remember that if you love yourself, you're happy and that's what really matters in this world. Love yourself and be better in 2014!! ♥


nedeľa 8. decembra 2013





She looked him in his dark eyes. His eyes, the prettiest and the scariest. They could be speechless all the time. They were together and that was all that mattered. The time they had a chance to be together was when both of them were happy. The happiest in the world.
But everything has got its end. 



"Some saw the sun
Some saw the smoke
Some heard the gun
Some bent the bow
Sometimes the wire must tense for the note
Caught in the fire, say oh
We're about to explode

Carry your world, I'll carry your world
Carry your world, I'll carry your world"

pondelok 11. novembra 2013