I love to be

I have an enourmous joy to be. To experience, to feel. To pass life through me. To suck it in with all my senses.
All that I am is a constant evolution of desires, dreams, experience and joy.

I have bad days, I cry, I curse, but I also have amazing days, when I feel my heart exploding from so much joy and excitment. And that's beeing alive. That's really being alive. And I love beeing here. I love it.