sábado, 24 de diciembre de 2011
lunes, 28 de noviembre de 2011
¿alguna vez tuvieron un segundo hogar? ¿una segunda familia?
Bueno, yo si.
Si se ponen a pensar, nuestro destino lo eligieron grandes figuras históricas, aquellas que iniciaron una guerra,
aquellas que decidieron perseguir a nuestros abuelos, tios abuelos, etc.
Gracias a esa guerra, a esa persecución, a ese (maldito) sufrimiento llegaron a Argentina,
y un tiempo después fundaron estos lugares que tenemos la oportunidad de disfrutarlos, unos 60 AÑOS DESPUÉS.
Nada hay de azar, nada de coincidencia, nada de improvisación: todos somos partes de un plan más que perfectos.
Hoy estamos acá, tratando de mantener lo que nos dejaron, lo que nos confiaron, lo que nos "regalaron".
GRACIAS chicos por ser parte de esto, que visto desde afuera es una LOCURA,
pero una LOCURA QUE VALE LA PENA.
martes, 18 de octubre de 2011
lunes, 10 de octubre de 2011
miércoles, 14 de septiembre de 2011
lunes, 5 de septiembre de 2011
sábado, 3 de septiembre de 2011
viernes, 19 de agosto de 2011
martes, 16 de agosto de 2011
lunes, 15 de agosto de 2011
domingo, 14 de agosto de 2011
sábado, 7 de mayo de 2011
Waiting for forever
Dear Emma,
Those two words “Dear Emma” take me away to another time, when we used to write to each other after my mom and dad died. I used to tell about my new friends and my new life, and you used to tell about the grand time my dad and mom were having in heaven.
The truth is nothing, what you believe to be truth is everything. And the main thing that I used to believe was that I would be with you forever. Forever…
The reason it’s taken me so long to write to you is that I’ve seen that I have been a fool. I spent my life fooling myself. Every letter I’ve ever written to you has been a love letter, how could they have been anything else? I can see now that all of them, except this one, were bad love letters, bad love letters beg for love back, good love letters ask for nothing. This, I’m pleased to announce, is my first good love letter to you. Because there is nothing more to you to do, you’ve already done everything. I have enough of you in my head to last forever.
So please, don’t have to worry about me, I’m ‘peachy’, I really am. I have everything. If I had one wish, it would be that your life brings to you a taste of happiness you have brought to me. That you could feel what it’s like to love.
Your friend forever, Will.
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