Optimist, sunshine, nature, apples, clouds, animals, walking, being me, air-rifle, sketching, music, laughing with friends, reading, living each day to the fullest
'On ne voit bien qu'avec le cœur. L'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux.

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Hello there!

I've haven't seen this blog I've written in months that I've almost forgotten about its existence until I clicked onto the hyperlink with my name on a friends blog! Goodness me!

Thank you for bringing me book, paper and pen. I've switched a large part of reflection and writing about significant events or happenings onto a journal, which you probably can't access online anymore.

There is a joy on keeping a notebook, or journal, or a diary. It tracks little bits of what forms your identity at a particular phase in life your are going through, be it rough or smooth. You know that you existed and you know what you have experienced. You smile, frown but you get to learn from it as you read it over - again.

We forget all too soon, the things we thought we could never forget.
We forget the loves, the betrayals alike.
Forget what we whispered and what we screamed.
Forget who the tears that fell onto your cheeks were for.
Forget the someone who has brought that smile on your face that day, that moment, or even..
Forget.. who we are.

It is thus, a good idea to keep a journal to keep in touch, and I suppose that keeping in touch is what notebooks are all about.

And by the way, I've grown much in the past few months. 

Erm, physically, IDK. D: Please don't tell me so soon that I've grown fat if you've seen me physically.
Other aspects, yup :) If I had something in mind, it would be to wish for a bulk of time where I can stay alone for a short while, be less busy, have a furry animal with me, sit in front of a beautiful landscape, and just know carefully what has changed.

Speaking of beauty, recently I've helped with a friend, E, on her photography project, that aims to understand or realise about the ephemeral nature of being, life and death. That apart, (busy now, so shall keep writing short) I think Living is a beauty in itself, and one has got to embrace life in order to experience it.

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