PALERMO IS FUCKING MAGIC!!!!!
God i love that city and i'm figuring out that even this trip is another sign...the more i think 'bout it the more i convince myself that the loss of my job, the brake with my boyfriend and this week in palermo are all signals from a sort of a cosmic willing...u can call it karma but it's not exactly like that...i don't think i'm receiving something bcause of something i did...i think that destiny or god or the all universe are trying to tell me something...something i have to decode and that scares me a bit...i feel so deep inside of this kind of tornado of events that i rather believe that it's all for me...anyway now, i am not happy, i am not sad, i am not in love, i don't want him back....but what do i want?...i just know i have electricity inside.
vucciria - the old meat market...i ate sandwich with heart and drunk a kind of sweet red wine called "sangue", that is "blood"...eat heart, drink blood wrapped into the smoke and poetic rubbish...
i've been lucky cause the day i arrived was the day of santa rosalia, patron of palermo...the celebrations were great
this is the fantastic girl that hosted me
the sea...and me...i cutted my foot that day with those rocks....this is me and my brother
and palermo.....
sometimes an oyster can give joy instead of pearls....
love u all
God i love that city and i'm figuring out that even this trip is another sign...the more i think 'bout it the more i convince myself that the loss of my job, the brake with my boyfriend and this week in palermo are all signals from a sort of a cosmic willing...u can call it karma but it's not exactly like that...i don't think i'm receiving something bcause of something i did...i think that destiny or god or the all universe are trying to tell me something...something i have to decode and that scares me a bit...i feel so deep inside of this kind of tornado of events that i rather believe that it's all for me...anyway now, i am not happy, i am not sad, i am not in love, i don't want him back....but what do i want?...i just know i have electricity inside.
vucciria - the old meat market...i ate sandwich with heart and drunk a kind of sweet red wine called "sangue", that is "blood"...eat heart, drink blood wrapped into the smoke and poetic rubbish...
i've been lucky cause the day i arrived was the day of santa rosalia, patron of palermo...the celebrations were great
this is the fantastic girl that hosted me
the sea...and me...i cutted my foot that day with those rocks....this is me and my brother
and palermo.....
sometimes an oyster can give joy instead of pearls....
love u all
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ron4164:
Sweet smile!
catdad:
Glad you are having a wonderful time and are feeling centered. I think that the push and pull of emotions and obligations (family, friends, work, love, passions) are what move us off center and drain our energy. Finding balance between it all is a happy place.