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I am mastering my love for you and turning it inwards as a constituent element of myself. – Sartre


My dear journal,

For a long time I’ve been wanting to write to you; in those long, asphyxiating torrid and full of awaiting evenings, when I used to think of how the things would be on other lands, watching the dark or blue sky, listening to the quiet around, or searching some signs in birds’ fly. But, I’ve postpone it, I got busy and only in bed, all these thoughts were coming back chiding me sadly.

Today, I exhausted myself with creative things. And everything’s going that further, that I even don’t feel the exhaustion until I finish. I’m happy and sad at the same time, because I have this inner kick-off to do the things that I imagine; but it makes me sad to see that opportunities are kept only for few of us here. I’m happy for the pleasure I feel in myself and others don’t yet know. The pleasure of creating. I know I found my greatest passion – a love I grew in me with strength and tenderness – for photography.

Tonight, I’m coming back after a quite long break, in which I intensively created, ordered my thoughts, and above all, never gave up to my dreams. xoxo

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