Through words life is made special. Every little action, daily and repetitive, through the use of writing is made unique of its kind. Serenity becomes happiness, fear becomes terror and boredom, no, boredom does not exist. Books, the ones we like so much, are anything but boring. They feature characters who in being normal in their own way are special. The landscapes, although they may be those of the lesser known cities in the world, seem to be the most beautiful on earth.
When we enter a book, we enter someone's dream. We walk the paths of the imagination enclosed in this person's head.
So I ask myself: why doesn't reality come close to all of this? In the end, what we describe is reality seen through crazy eyes!
I am just like that. My greatest asset, and perhaps also my biggest flaw, is my relationship with the world of dreams. The dreams I have decided to share with you. This important part of me: My imagination. My stories. Some of those stories that I see listening to a particular song or looking at any work of art.
I hope they take you to parallel worlds, that they make you laugh, cry, but above all I hope that they move you almost as much as they do me.
"Every journey has a beginning and an end, and if the end makes us sad, it means that the journey was beautiful, and that our suitcase comes back full of memories, for which it was worth traveling."
So, I sincerely hope that the end of each of these journeys will bring you nostalgia.