How Do You Lift UP Your Spirit, in general?
I was feeling low, a few minutes ago.
It’s the killer days when the monthly bloody flow installs itself and messes up with a week of my month. I can barely walk and the first 1-2 days my head spins and my mind is sooo foggy…
For sure I am blessed to live very intense almost every moment, aren’t I?
Nevertheless, I can still write.
It’s luuuv, baby! It’s luuuv!
When have harsh conditions not interfered with my performance? That’s another story. For now:
Abrazameee! (Hug me!)
I hear in my ears.
Hombre, this is what I am listening to!
Are you kidding me?
Habbab, I would — send a friendly imaginary hug / un abrazo, and yet — I am busy swinging the locks of my wavy hair and playing my imaginary guitar. Quiero sentirte miiiiiiia!!!
Camila!!! These guys have found me on youtube.
I was listening to a tarot spread in Spanish. Since the pain around my tummy is killing me and the nausea I am feeling is asking for one more lemonade… I was killing some time in Spanish. This extremely beautiful language has acted like a magical quickie to raise my bloody spirits up.
When the rhythm of this lovely song tuned out of youtube, I tuned in.
Here comes the crescendo of the guitar before the:
A life without love is a waste.
Love is a world itself.
Either you are in,
at the centre ***
either you are out,
~ Mevlana Rumi
Yalla bakalım …
Abazameeeeeeeeeee! He hehehey…
And here we go again.
Play the guitar, man!!!
I must admit I am feeling much better now.
The music has set the tone…
What’s your quickie mood enhancer when alone?
Mine seems to be Spanish.
I swear to God Spanish has saved the day.
"Quiero mirarte un poco e soñar que el destino…
I want to watch you for a bit and dream that destiny…"
Oh, sweet beautiful destiny of mine!
Unfolding in the forever now.
Oh, thou sweet Spanish…
Spanish is a song in itself, don’t you think?
I admit, I am feeling much better now.