Paulo Coelho
“A river never passes the same place twice,” says a philosopher. “Life is like a river,” says another philosopher, and we draw the conclusion that this is the metaphor that comes closest to the meaning of life. Consequently, it is always good to remember during all the year to come:
A] We are always doing things for the first time. While we move between our source (birth) to our destination (death), the landscape will always be new. We should face these novelties with joy, not with fear – because it is useless to fear what cannot be avoided. A river never stops running.
B] In a valley we walk slower. When everything around us becomes easier, the waters grow calm, we become more open, fuller and more generous.
C] Our banks are always fertile. Vegetation only grows where there is water. Whoever comes into contact with us needs to understand that we are there to give the thirsty something to drink.
D] Stones should be avoided. It is obvious that water is stronger than granite, but it takes time for this to happen. It is no good letting yourself be overcome by stronger obstacles, or trying to fight against them – that is a useless waste of energy. It is best to understand where the way out is, and then move forward.
E] Hollows call for patience. All of a sudden the river enters a sort of hole and stops running as joyfully as before. At such moments the only way out is to count on the help of time. When the right moment comes the hollow fills up and the water can flow ahead. In the place of the ugly, lifeless hole there now stands a lake that others can contemplate with joy.
F] We are one. We were born in a place that was meant for us, which will always keep us supplied with enough water so that when confronted with obstacles or depression we have the necessary patience or strength to move forward. We begin our course in a soft and fragile manner, where even a simple leaf can stop us. Nevertheless, as we respect the mystery of the source that gave us life, and trust in His eternal wisdom, little by little we gain all that we need to pursue our path.
G] Although we are one, soon we shall be many. As we travel on, the waters of other springs come closer, because that is the best path to follow. Then we are no longer just one, but many – and there comes a moment when we feel lost. However, as the Bible says, “all rivers flow to the sea.” It is impossible to remain in our solitude, no matter how romantic that may seem. When we accept the inevitable encounter with other springs, we eventually understand that this makes us much stronger, we get around obstacles or fill in the hollows in far less time and with greater ease.
H] We are a means of transportation. Of leaves, boats, ideas. May our waters always be generous, may be always be able to carry ahead everything or everyone that needs our help.
I] We are a source of inspiration. And so, let us leave the final words to the Brazilian poet, Manuel Bandeira:
“To be like a river that flows
silent through the night,
not fearing the darkness and
reflecting any stars high in the sky.
And if the sky is filled with clouds,
the clouds are water like the river, so
without remorse reflect them too”
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great,merry cherry and happy new year
The metaphor of the river, written by Paulo, means to me EVERYTHING!
I decided to start to compose music and study to publish an album and so I did;
I just wanted to share this: http://www.myspace.com/theairsigns/music listen to “the River”
that’s the first mountain I climbed and now I keep going toward my Personal Legend
obrigado Paulo! I send an hug to you, your friends and family =)
ps: in the album there are some effected interview of Paulo :)
i like the philosophy.
i have been writing down on this topic too in my diary.
a source of inspiration & motivation.
nice post !
Russia: March 24th – Teacher’s Day & Agni (Fire) Yoga day (teaching of N.Roerich).
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D] Not all stones should be avoided…
ELEVENTH TEST: “In one of the seven valleys there is a village on the top of a mountain where Pilar and her companion sat at the spring and chatted. Later on, Pilar will go down to the river Piedra and weep in sadness… The important thing is that in this village lives a Witch of the Cathar tradition whose house caught on fire and she came out unscathed.”
The day an Angel arrived from the river Piedra with the glass and some oranges, he told me of the Cathar Witch who revealed her magical secret to him… SO, I got to know it, too.
Jaqueline Peyrot catched my hear and stopped me in the Melk Abbey… I was not able to understand her while someone translated a couple of words she said to me: “REAL???” she asked – “Of course, I’m real!” I laughed. “Magnificent!” she replied — & Nothing more.
Near the fountain of the Abbey the Witch talked to me again and asked the same, and AGAIN I could understand just some words…
When I arrived home, I didn’t expect to meet her again. This time she came in my dream – there where no [language] barriers exist.
“Speed ships… create waves… fog and storms….*so on*,” she said, “AND STAND STILL.”
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Did you see two fishes in the fountain of the Melk Abbey? No one saw… I’m sure, these were two Koi fishes…
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Thank you for the evening. Thank you for the lesson. Thank you Cathar Witch for the blessing! Love
I heard this song for the first time yesterday and it immediately reminded me of this post!
A Certain Someone – Red Hot Chili Peppers
Floating upstream I’ve seen
The spider and the snake
A trip without pause
When I saw my mistake
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hyt8lqvmSP0
And it sounds just like Celeste by Donovan:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AOQl0UOAQDs
In my crystal halls a feather falls
Being beautiful just for you
But that might not be quite true, that’s up to you.
Abraços Paulo!
For fun, I remember once in high school we had an important test in Literature. I wrote what I thought, the fact was it was my favourite poet poem. Was about a little spring that become river than went to sea and all the passing through fields and mountains was a metaphor of human life. Interesting when teacher came and said only one student saw that metaphor(allegory better), i.e. me…from all the high school. Memories…
remember the poem? :o)
A] We are always doing things for the first time. While we move between our source (birth) to our destination (death), the landscape will always be new. We should face these novelties with joy, not with fear – because it is useless to fear what cannot be avoided. A river never stops running.
AMEN
Life is not a long quiet river as so aptly the title of a film. It’s amazing to discuss the Water for life in an age where it becomes increasingly a source of conflict between countries for his possession as she becomes a “wealth” rare !
In view méthaphorique, I think the negative aspects related to water we can learn about what we really are and the strength we have to face the challenges that life imposes on us. We can decide to let us spoil by difficult events, but we continue to believe that life is a wonderful challenge … all in the eyes of our heart.
Light & Love,
How did that not come into my mind before?
My name derives from the name of a river HOLDA. I defenitely like my name Olta less when I remember this fact, but I think I should see that river. :D Even though I don’t like at all how this name sounds.
The first time I asked my parents why they choose this name and they told me they’ve been looking in some books and they found this name for me.
You see, in my country my name is a common one, not very common but there are a lot of people who has this name.
At that time I didn’t appreciate much their “try” since I look always for the best, but now my name makes me feel always about the blue and the water. And Ana the one I chose lately makes me think about red and energy.
My favorite combination. Blue&Red :D
All this because a river… Oh my! :)DDD
Love
Me too…blue and red. Blue for spirit and red for energy…Welcome ! :))
Light & Love,
I read that book-flowing like a river.I just hope that this river comes out to the good sea.I mean my life.
Be water my friends :-)
I just remeber this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=USlnfTGlhXc
Kisses from Barcelona,
Miriam
♫Row, row row your boat
Gently down the stream,
Merrily merrily merrily merrily,
Life is but a dream.♫
“Dreams mean work.” P.C.
With loving kindness,
Satora
Ha-Ha… ;D
ha ha, thanks a lot.
Manuel Bandeira… beautiful verses.
Water is an element which I love, without knowing why. It just makes me feel like at home and inspires me. It is so magical and pure.
I think haven’t thought about a river this way because I have been too busy on admiring it. :)
Definitely, nature is the reflection of the wisdom of the Highest Creator, but you have to see it. It speaks through its actions and colors. All we have to do is see it, open our mind and let the language of the heart and nature talk to us, so that our mind will know a new thing, a new secret, which was always there in front of our eyes.
But from all of them I just can’t find peace in me especially while reading D], but maybe I know why I’m having troubles with it.
Today I was thinking about the sea and swimming. I was imagining my self swimming in a calm sea and I started thinking about how these waters look like a Divine hand, like God’s. But you have to learn how to swim to be safe and to enjoy it. You have to trust the water and have no fear, so you will learn to be in peace and you’ll be trained by it in many ways. It is just the same.
I can’t wait till summer comes for to go and enjoy the sea. I love it. I love summer…:DDDD
Love
Olta
:o)
I once could watch a mother who taught her baby swimming. she put the baby into the water, then it drowned and started swimming under the water like a little dog and came up again. the mother always touched her and showed her that she was close. later in the summer, she just throw the child in the water (she liked it …) and the little one always swam back to her mother still like a dog.
Olta,
water feels to me the same as you describe… watching that mother with her girl, I started to wonder whether it just reminds me on my “paradise” days in the womb … :o)
looking forward to next summer, too …..
-k
p.s. I like the wild creeks up in the mountains. one can always here their sound while hiking in a quiet forest – especially in the middle of the day when it is hot … this sound always talks about coolness. and then sticking one’s hot feet into the ice-cold creek after a long hike …
Yo estoy de acuerdo con usted..Ana Olta,el agua es un magico elemento…me identifico con el..se amolda,a todo y siempre sigue siendo agua..nos da pureza,nos limpia,nos da paz..y pasion como el mar..nos relajade las tensiones..nos transporta con sus vibraciones..Los colores del rio,cambian segun la hora el sol,el caudal..segun nuestro estado de animo..y si lo sabemos escuchar,con muestro corazon..nos dejaun mansaje…Tratemos de escuchar ,y de ver mas alla de nuestros sentidos..dejemos a la intuicion..que aparescan nuestros pensamientos sutiles…y salga nuestra sacerdotiza interior…Yo nacie entre rios…ahora vivo en el mar…amo el mar,amigo,fiel..besos..Clary
NOS HAN ENSEÑADO EL DINERO ES LA FELICIDAD
CON EL DINERO COMPRAS DE TODO
CON EL DINERO NO TE PREOCUPAS DE NADA
EN ESTE CAMINO APRENDERA EL DINERO
NO COMPRA SABIDURIA
NO COMPRA AMOR
NO COMPRA PAZ
NO COMPRA DISCERNIMIENTO
NO COMPRA VALOR
NO COMPRA INTELIGENCIA…
NO COMPRA NADA DE LO QUE HAY ALLI
-No me refiero a la cantidad- respondió-. El desierto acoge a los beduinos allá donde vayan, y nunca nos pide nada a cambio. Si tuviéramos que pagar por ello, ¿cómo podríamos vivir? Recibiros en mi tienda es devolver apenas una pequeña parte de lo que la vida nos ha regalado.
DE REGALADO RECIBIMOS
DE REGALADO DAMOS
ME SENTIRIA MUY OFENDIDA
SI USTED QUISIERA PAGARME
CON DINERO
“C] Our banks are always fertile. Vegetation only grows where there is water. Whoever comes into contact with us needs to understand that we are there to give the thirsty something to drink.”
need yes ! but onus is on whom to feel / make feel this need, the ‘whoever’ who comes in contact or us who are the river ?
love
aditya
both of course :o)
like your words, aditya!
All waters born in heaven, all waters go back to heaven. Light the prime source of everything make them fall, lift them back. We are the water; the river, the drawing of our choices on the landscape of our existence.
we are river ,we will flow to the sea !no matter we like it or not ,so let’s help others like help ourselves ,let’s love others like love ourselves ,let’s love ourselves even if we are in the hollow hole and never be able to move on .because even if we are in the holow hole ,we ‘ll flow to the sea finally ,by becoming vapour by becoming clouds by becoming the rain .let us sing with our river life !
Osmotic power of Reality.
Dear all,
As we can see that, there is no special section for WOL in Paulo’s blog now so, I am putting the link below for the recent article published in Newspaper. Please enjoy reading.-
http://www.ekantipur.com/the-kathmandu-post/2010/03/04/Oped/Time-to-act/5823/
Here is few lines from my recently published poem in E-zine articles:
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When your heart is in pain
And your beloved
Dances with or
Without you
In the rain
Be the water, my friend
As she will feel it
Time and again
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The entire poem can be found here:
http://ezinearticles.com/?Do-Not-Worry,-Do-Not-Hurry&id=3838988
I would also like to take this opportunity to wish all WOLs to have wonderful journey to Austria for St. Joseph Party. Have a great time and do not forget to smile !!! :)
God bless you all !
It is time!!!!!!
Thanks for the reminder Santosh!!!
May you all, like Santosh said it before…..have a wonderful time in Austria!!!
Love
Monica
oh Dear Santosh and I forgot to mention that the poem is beautiful as usual. I enjoyed it very much Thank you and have a lovely Weekend!!!!!
Monica
This is fantastic! I love the symbolism of water. I also notice how people are often mirrors to us, reflecting what we need to see, not what we want to see. Just like a reflection in a river.
With love, Daniel
How lovely! You made me feel like a river when it crosses a valley. I feel calm, more open , fuller and generous.
Thank you.
Hugs and kisses
Adriana
This book is my favorite of Paulo Coelho, when I read it I thought that my life wasn’t in a valley always has been running and things never was easy, it still continuous it, but now I’m happy.
I fogot, the book was a gift of a friend of mine
Hermoso¡¡¡Somos como el rio que fluye…Cambiamos segun el caudal…pero somos la misma esencia..Damos vida,somos generosos,nutrimos la tierra,reflejamos la Luz del Sol..
Yo naci,en una provincia de rios,ENTRE RIOS..me crie con ellos,conozco su susurro,su paz y su vigor..
besos a todos…Aprendamos de la naturaleza..Clarisa
Les regalo esta cancion…Rios de Agua Viva
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WBfqd4VoHvw&feature=related
“We were born in a place that was meant for us, which will always keep us supply with enough water so that when confronted with obstacles or depression we have the necessary patience or strength to move forward.”
I had read that passage before and gave it a lot of thought prior to leaving, I found there was so much truth in it.It makes sense once again.
Is it because we know deep down that this place will feed our soul when we need it the most and if you are familiar with the place then we can be more authentic?.It helps to cope with the situation you found yourself in better. I found that this has been true for me, I had to come back to find out who I was as the situation I was faced with was deteriorating my whole make-up (DNA) and “yes it is true that “even a simple leaf can stop you”.. I can vouch for that.
Thank you so much.
love
SIII,Marie Cristhine…yo tambien nacie en una provincia de rios..ENTRE RIOS…se lo que dice su susurro,lo siento en mi alma,somos como el rio que fluye..Ya escribi este comentario,ayer pero no se ha publicado…pero concuerda con lo que usted dice…
Siempre,el caudal de nuestro rio interno,nos proveera para poder afrontar,los obstaculos que se ponen en nuestro camino,nos nutrira de fuerza,y esperanza…besos,..Clarisa
can be a different, may be a novice try of the sounds from the rivers:)that i heard..
I just wanted to share ;
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LGSJZwB9DDE
I recorded the sounds years ago with a simple mp3 player, while i was playing a small guitar. After a time, i become the slides from anyone(i dont remember who has sent it to me, that was a forwarded mail). and sticked them to each other! vertical rivers with the horizantal rivers! sticked from another river! hearing and watching from another rivers! river , everywhere!… at a very where… anywhere, the living magic looks like ordinary?
Like the Flowing river, I am inspired to let the hollows be for they test my character and produce a wiser me. I would like to experience the time at the valley when all things reveal simplicity and contentment.
wow!
how beautiful <3
Some time ago, I looked up pictures of the Danube on the net: where you can first see it, how it merges other rivers, the delta, its benches. I found so much of those pictures in your words again.
reading your words, so often they allow me to feel a change of perception as if I have a pair of new glasses :o)
thanks <3
1+1=3
..and of course, rivers don’t vanish; they only merge in a bigger entity- The eternal Sea.
Every time I read a post in this blog ,I wonder how much wisdom and knowledge i get from this blog alone, may be more a than what i got in my my student days. It reminded me of The story of a Pencil,Expressed in simple and heart touching way.
Paulo Coelho you are making my journey special daily ,because of rare people like you every day love towards my life and this world is increasing in me.word cannot express how much you Inspire us..
Thanks for putting it in words, i completely agree !!!
Thank You Mr.Paulo Coelho for all the moments of magic and treasure you are bringing to my life.
love and Blessings,
Conny*
SOÑADOR
ESTA NADANDO?
SI EN DOS SENTIDOS
EN CONTRA EN FAVOR
SOÑADOR
PUEDE PARAR DE NADAR?
SI PUEDO PARAR
TOME UNA DECISION
QUE DECIDA MI PADRE
SOÑADOR
USTED ES AGUA COMO UN RIO?
RIO DE AGUA FLUYENDO O
UN CAMINO DE AGUA FLUYENDO
NO SOY QUIEN NADA ESAS AGUAS
SOÑADOR
COMO ESTABA EL CAMINO?
CERRADO
AHORA COMO ESTA?
ABIERTO
SOÑADOR
QUE DESCUBRIO EN EL CAMINO?
MUCHOS MISTERIOS
DONDE ESTAN GUARDADOS?
ESTAN EN MI CORAZON
ALLI PERTENECEN
ALLI SE QUEDARAN
PAPA DIOS ME PERMITIO
CONOCERLOS PERO NO
POSEERLOS O APROPIARLOS
DEBO GUARDAR TODA MI DEVOCION
Y HONRA A MI PADRE DIOS
muy bonito Baca Roja .Gracias.
Amor
As people we need to hear different stories and songs all of the time. Life needs to change and this is why the world moves at such a fast pace. We are evolving without even realising it. & like the river flowing everything changes around it just like in life.
Thas right.Even a very beautiful song after being heard too much time is not very pleasent…Something fresh needed. I definitelt agree.
Just a small observation on Point G, When we will be many instead of one, we’ll be lighter and can flow faster. :)
So beautiful. Thank you.
Some time before I started to walk near river shore, in my city, quite out traffic and dust. Almost same period I read “The Pilgrimage”…took the book and read it on a bench. Always the river has a great effect on my spirit, is alive, beautiful, and is amazing watching the green silver thread with birds around, trees with wind passing through their branches… I cant stop remembering quotes of you, dear Paulo, and that make my day.
Must mention all the idea of the river strategy, being flexible, I read also in Chinese texts, while studying martial arts.
Much love
Alexandra
P.S. soon I go out for another walk near the river.
I agree with you Alexandra when you mention the effect the river can have on your spirit.” I used to live in a small village and the house I was living in was just next to the river and it was so cleansing to wake up in the morning with such a beautiful surrounding.
Love
Creo que despues de lo que lei no se me ocurre nada para escribir, pero senti la necesidad de escribir de todos modos. Siempre me pasa lo mismo despues de leer algo de tu autoria, me quedo como con la mente en blanco y a la vez reflexionando tantas cosas… Hace mucho no leia algo que me inspire tantas cosas a la vez.
Todavia no he terminado de leer “El Peregrino” pero de todos modos me interesaria saber mas sobre las practicas del RAM y no se donde buscar, por favor, me ayudarias?
Gracias, por que en estos tiempos de dificiles decisiones tus palabras me ayudaron mucho para pensar con claridad.
Me encanta el blog :)
Maria Eugenia. (Posadas, Misiones.Argentina)
Hola Maria Eugenia,
Esta es la página web de Paulo Coelho:
http://www.paulocoelho.com.br/engl/faq.shtml
¿Qué es la Orden de RAM que aparece El Peregrino de Compostela?
Regnus Agnus Mundi es una antigua orden de origen católico, fundada en 1492, que estudia el lenguaje simbólico a través de un sistema de enseñanza oral. De hecho, maestro y discípulo son apenas rótulos para organizar el aprendizaje, que se lleva a cabo a través de tareas en las que cada persona busca su propia respuesta. La Orden de RAM no tiene sede, no posee ningún conocimiento oculto, y su principio fundamental es que sólo se aprende cuando se da un paso adelante.
English:
This is from Paulo Colho’s website:
http://www.paulocoelho.com.br/engl/faq.shtml
” What is the RAM Order, which appears in “The Pilgrimage”?
Regnus Agnus Mundi is an ancient order with Catholic origins, founded in 1492, which studies symbolic language by means of an oral teaching system. In fact, master and disciple are merely labels used to organize the apprenticeship, which is carried out through tasks in which each person seeks out his own answer. The RAM Order has no headquarters, does not possess any occult knowledge, and its founding principle is that one only learns by taking a step forward. ”
Love, Jane : )
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=esKMZXY7pfo
Two years ago I bought my lap-top just because I wanted to be close to my dearest, beautiful daughter who had decided to live and work permanently away from home..
The first to search, that I Googled, was my dearest, long dead piano professor Dieter Weber and all my students/colleagues, most of whom have become famous pianists, teachers and professors.
Then I searched for my loving, favourite writer: PAULO COELHO. The first video that I have fallen on, was the above: ‘Like the flowing river’, that has left me with tears in my eyes and a sweet pain in heart. I felt that I was not any more ALONE. We are many..
Since that time I AM HERE, in this inspiring, warm blog together with you, my beautiful soul, Paulo Coelho and all the other Warriors of the Light.
Thank you for being there, thank you for your friendship and constant presence and .. expanded AURA. ;-]
Blessings.
LOVE,
Thelma xxx
And you found all of your new online babies!
You write beautiful Thelma! Love and love…
Beautiful video, thank you Thelma! Love, Jane : )
May your Aura show many wonderful colors while you are away on your vacation!!!!
I am so happy to have met you through the blog too dear Thelma….May you continue to be a loving, positive person and may you always keep the light shinning inside your heart!!!
Love
Monica Staff
Yes, dearest Kealan, the MAMA of the Blog!
LOVE,
Thelma xxx
Love and love to you my beautiful Hope! Another lovely … daughter, dear Kealan!
LOVE,
Thelma xxx
I too feel that need for freshness !! while this thought echoes in my being, another thought eneters, a contemplation of age old practice of rosary. every culture / releigion has it in some form. the rosasry counting is based on another view, while u repeate teh same syllables over and over again, it kinda gets boring. there is teh challenge to not get bored and maintain the same enthusiasm while counting nth time, as was the enthu the first time, or as will be if we ‘remember’ that it may be teh last time. in that situation, in order to maintain that ‘feeling’ one has to become more and more aware, grow in conssciousness. my eduperience ( education + expereince )says this ! desire for freshness should not be because of running away from ‘sameness’.
love
aditya
Right, like in mandala, or repeating a mantra. Sure, some certainties we need too. A balance.
hey what is a mandala !! but mantra yes !
for somethings i am thnakful to ‘tradition’, repeating the gayatri mantra a certain number of times, minimum each day was part of our upbringing, seeing nothing wrong in it, i have tried to keep that promise ( afterall pareents organise such a huge yagna, give a feast to whole villages, they day upnayan ceremony is held ) least i can do in return is do that ‘japa’ sincerely.
somethings are wrong with releigion, does not mean religions are wrong !
a balance as u have said, this also and that also.
love
aditya
Mandala is an exercise that has a same role, better is a representation of sacred, seem a labyrinth, and budhist monks have to concentrate on that in order to “tame”, discipline their mind.
Water is so magical! :) It sounds like a pleasant noise. It can relax. But now I was thinking that water it isn’t totally neutral, Scientifically speaking. heheh There isn’t only H2O, but even some other molecules HO, which makes it dangerous with electricity close. heheh It Attracts other more, as it attracts our the energy we have accumulated inside and we were supposed to give it away, so that’s why we feel relaxed.
I just realized how much I’ve missed studying chemistry, and how much I have forget from what I’ve learned. Shame on me. :PPP
It is so cute when you see little children learn how to swim.
Last summer, at the place we were having our vacations there was a big family with a very little boy. OMG! He looked so cute while swimming. We had so much fun with that little smart boy, and he only wanted to swim with my sister. heheheh
Summer time ehhhhhhh!!!
aaah! chemistry. love chemistry … could never understand those who studied it :o) to difficult for me. respect, Olta Anna!
hehehe. giving up energy? funny. it feels grounding & containing for me. but you know: high humidity in the air IS draining … so, chemistry works well in this case :o)
yeah … the sound of water … the drippel, the loud noise of a waterfall, the bubbling sound when a creek goes over little stones, the quietness when it just flows in a large river, waves crashing against the beach, rain …
when I lived in TX, we got sometimes “left-overs” from a hurrican. the rain just pored and there was a strong wind. on those days, you could just wear rain gear, umbrella: you always arrived wet. as if the rain came from the bottom, too.
then there were dry river beds, places that would fill up with raging white water all over the town. living in this town, you knew after some while which way you need to take to get home to avoid those raging waters.
you drove on a road and parallel to the road was the raging water running through trees.
loved that :o)
and then it was warm … so being wet all the time: did not matter at all :o)
summer ….
Blessings, dear Monica and Jane.
LOVE,
Thelma xxx
You got me dreaming right now!
Love Olta
Beautiful description dear Clary, thank you!
Loved it! I didn’t knew about the changing colors of the river after the hours of the day. Interesting!
Love ;)
Olta
Gracias,Olta Ana..el rio es como nosotros mismos,cambia su color segun nuestro estado de animo,el nos refleja..
Igual,en forma real,los colores del rio son maravillosos..marrones-verdosos,en la mañana tranquila,dorado brillante cuando el sol se funde en el..marron anaranjado,al atardecer..Somos como el rio que fluye,turbulentos..apasionados,calmos..
Besos..a mi tambien me encanta el verano,correr,caminar por la playa,a orrillas del mar,sintiendo la energia del Sol..
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