
A Mirror
Looking in the mirror, I saw a woman, myself, who had many marks on her face and body due to the passage of time, but also many dreams in her eyes
Looking in the mirror, I saw a woman, myself, who had many marks on her face and body due to the passage of time, but also many dreams in her eyes
If our eyes saw souls instead of bodies, how different our idea of beauty would be.
The eyes are not always the point from which you managed to reach the heart of the person who made you lose your mind.
Get dirty with life, love and passion. Not of words
“I know, but nobody knows. Isn’t it wonderful to constantly create a secret not to tell?”