I can be tough, I can be strong.
Life is hilarious.
There will always be too little of something because there's too much of its opposite.
There'll always be too much work and too little free time, or too many problems to fret about and little time to feel carefree, or too much food and too little space in your stomach.
When there comes a point where one is free or given the opportunity to let go of one's 'too much work' and one's 'too many problems', we feel overwhelmed.
Trust me, there CAN be 'too much traveling'. Not sure where you can hear that from? Or not sure that'll be humanly possible? Then you heard it from me and I am in every way human.
It's so tiring sometimes, and I know I'm getting something out of it. The tangible would be the food and the photographs. But I think there's supposed to be something more. More than just pictures and ice cream and laughters with (good) company.
Sometimes when I see pictures of me I tell people to help me take and they're blur, I don't know if I should feel pissed that my camera focus is bad or at the photographer.
Missing moments, will get them back somehow.
Also missing everything at home especially my grannies.
Besos lovelies.
xx
There will always be too little of something because there's too much of its opposite.
There'll always be too much work and too little free time, or too many problems to fret about and little time to feel carefree, or too much food and too little space in your stomach.
When there comes a point where one is free or given the opportunity to let go of one's 'too much work' and one's 'too many problems', we feel overwhelmed.
Trust me, there CAN be 'too much traveling'. Not sure where you can hear that from? Or not sure that'll be humanly possible? Then you heard it from me and I am in every way human.
It's so tiring sometimes, and I know I'm getting something out of it. The tangible would be the food and the photographs. But I think there's supposed to be something more. More than just pictures and ice cream and laughters with (good) company.
Sometimes when I see pictures of me I tell people to help me take and they're blur, I don't know if I should feel pissed that my camera focus is bad or at the photographer.
Missing moments, will get them back somehow.
Also missing everything at home especially my grannies.
Besos lovelies.
xx