(Werbung) A visit to Sardinia: shortly after the grape harvest I visited the Siddùra winery last year. A little surprise... wonderful place, great nature and extraordinary art on the walls! Unforgettable!
We cannot stop the winter or the summer from coming. We cannot stop the spring or the fall or make them other than they are. They are gifts from the universe that we cannot refuse. But we can choose what we will contribute to life when each arrives.
I am terribly self-conscious.
Self-conscious of the way I look.
My voice when I sing.
My brains inability to math.
The scars on the thighs.
How sometimes when I think I see someone I know I’ll squint my eyes really hard to try to make them out not realizing their eyesight doest suck like mine and they can see me do so.
The terrible crippling fear I have when I share my music with someone as if them not liking it will seal my soul to an eternity of suffering.
I’m self-conscious of liking romance so damn much.
The fact that I live with my mom as if by 20 everyone in the world expects me to own a house. The fact that I talk too much during movies.