Giving

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It doesn't matter anymore the person I used to be. I learned that what matters the most is how one feels. What kind of happiness you can buy, pursue, sustain. There are things in your soul that always will be. They'll be there. Your loved ones. Sadness. Tiredness. Maybe you're a giving person and you make people happy. Memories. Tickles. Scars. Joy. The rays of sun that make you happy and are free. A corner on Earth that makes you smile. Someone who offers you something unique. Saudade. Loneliness. Hunger. Passion. Poetry.
Photo taken in my hometown, back in 2005. I don't wear watches anymore because I am afraid of running out of time.

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