On A Journey

I dont sleep, I dream

Saturday, May 26, 2007

Beyond the so-called trend in my head about the discovery of great deal in business world, yes, the feeling. I came across this photo of my patring and me kissing him. For awhile, I forgot all about the worries, the economy that starts to either boom or landslide in my face, the petty fight that we had, the spoiled sweetness, the call center applying pressure, my frustrations, insecurity, and all there is between. My world stopped at the view of my brother. Patricio. This is the only time when I can freely kiss that baby and stop chasing him from running and playing everywhere. 

He seems like an angel to me. My escape from all the absurdity of this world. He makes me feel like going back to the times when I am at his age… Time when i dont have problems to take care of, time when I dont have to care about the world and all its shi*ness. Time when I dont have to freaking see if I look ok or mind if Im ready for the world. I miss being a child. The only time I feel that I am is when I bathe in the rain with eyes closed, looking up and letting the rain pour on my face for 5 minutes or whenever I feel like opening my eyes to say hello to the real world.

 

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