Wednesday, January 25, 2012

The Birthday girl is hungry for new wishes.

(weheartit, little doe, the coveteur, m-a-r-e-s.tumblr.com)

It´s time to travel out of my mind and let the wind carry me elsewhere for the next few days.
The sea has been whispering in my ear lately, he offered to host my birthday this year and i could not say no.
Ageless, wild and free, he is a loner but he loves an occasional company. Sometimes escapism is needed and the sea is the best partner in crime.
He´ll wash off unhappy thoughts and bless me with the hope of new dreams. His waves will be like poetry, i´ll get inspired and my heart will speak on my behalf.
I´ll dance in floral dresses with feathers in my hair and make my whimsical thoughts and kaleidoscope wishes spin like disco balls under a tangerine sky.
This saturday, I´ll be counting the stars when the magic starts and the candles lit up.
An exquisite chocolate cake will steal the attention, i´ll have the ones i love by my side,
the music that feeds my soul, glasses in pink and lovely wishes in line.
I´ll close my eyes and wonder if i can sail through the changing ocean tides of my life.
I´ll smile right away though, i can feel new winds blowing for me. It´s good to know the moon will always be there to guide me.
Then, i´ll blow out the candles and enjoy some cake surrounded by love.

The birthday girl is hungry for a sky filled with happy wishes this year.
And one more rainbow for the new road.
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Friday, January 20, 2012

Take a walk on the wild side

(weheartit, dreamingofmermaids.tumblr.com, minjawonderland.tumblr.com, www.alimitton.com, theefflorescence.tumblr.com, letusdreamawaylife.tumblr.com)

.We must learn to reawaken and keep ourselves awake by an infinite expectation of the dawn.

The girl with love in her eyes and magical horns in her hair will be blowing out some candles soon
and she can´t help but feel she needs to be more in touch with her animal side this time.
Even when she feels like a little doe most of the time, afraid of the unknown but also anxious to grow up a little bit more than the day before,
she knows she needs to run wild, she can´t silence her howling side. The wolf inside her wants to growl non stop from dusk till dawn.
She wants this year to be sort of a spell, something enchanting, powerful where dreams and wishes collide
to show nothing but beauty in the universe constantly unfolding before her.
She wants unexpected adventures, midnight howls under the stars, new winds of hope blowing through her carnival dresses right into her soul,
the magical touch of the sun when the thoughts refuse to face the marmalade skies, the intense gleam of the wise moon
when she doubts to trust her instincts instead of her mind.
She is like the sweet heart of a deer but she needs the strength of a wolf to get by and feel alive.

I see glittery horns and loud howls pointing at the sky. That´s a good sign.
I feel good things are arising.
I´ll just let the sky whisper them directly into my wild heart.
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Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Old soul. Young heart.

Thanks to Angela at "Fluent Beauty" for choosing me for her new guest post.
I had the chance to share a little bit of my closet and my universe, here.
I certainly felt love with this invite.

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Monday, January 9, 2012

sister of the moon. disco ball girl.

There´s nothing like feathered afternoons amongst chardonnay glasses and blossomed flowers
and husky nights loving by the moon under disco balls to enjoy a new year.
Thoughts of new adventures like colored fireworks. Hopes like tiny mirrors spinning around our free souls.
And a decision of thinking a little bit more with the heart and a little less with the mind this time.
Like the moon, part of me is always hidden away. My heart is wild but also fragile.
Fears are still unpleasant ghosts that haunt me every now and then.
These new days taught me that i need more magic and less ghosts from now on.

"Life has been some combination of fairy-tale coincidence and joie de vivre
and shocks of beauty together with some hurtful self-questioning"

Sylvia Plath is right. I want all that. I´m ready for MORE beautiful things that make my heart pound.
Dance under colorful mirrors and even learn how to move between those that don´t shine that much.
I want anything that helps me become the person i want to be.
Right now, i´m this girl. If you wanna know who, tiptoe here, into my wild heart and know me a little bit more.

And remember, shine like the moon and go for the magic.
The rest is rust and stardust.
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Monday, January 2, 2012

We´ve got out deepest hopes tattooed on our eyelids; so when we sleep, we speak fireworks.

(images from weheartit, saras-scrapbook.tumblr.com and last one, mine)

We said goodbye to another year to welcome a new one a few stars ago.
The old year faded behind the moonlight while the youngest made his way like a shooting star.
After midnight, a few notes written in stardust fell from the sky. They sounded like the best piece of advice.

These next 365 days...
´Stay hungry. Stay foolish.
Stay curious. Stay wild.
Keep your heart young. Keep your dreams alive.
Lose your fears. Say yes to new experiences.
Keep inspired. Believe in something.
Feed your days with magical moments.
Replace the word `like´ for the word `love´
Wear a smile instead of a mask.
Don´t take life too seriously´

After too many "happy new years", i came to the conclusion that "new" can be scary
but equally exhilarating. Changes are good and i´m ready to face them.
"New" is good but i decided that "happy" is the word i´m borrowing this year.
I want to be happy above all, with simple things, with people, with life.
So, 2012 put a spell on me. Make me love you from day one.
See? First ´love´of the year and it already feels right.

Let´s keep those fireworks going and Happy New Everything, then.
Remember,` it´s all happening´!.
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