Thursday, March 30, 2006



i can not believe some things ...i am afraid...

i have been dreaming of a better world

and i am sure that if we believe we can help to change our world,

for a better world....i am not dreaming now...all is possible now..

and now is the life....

The dead, the sadness, the hunger help us to understand...

that we aren't alone..that it happens in the world..and isn't fine...


the power of the mind lies in the ability to perceive differences.....
the power of the heart lies in the ability to perceive similarities....

Sunday, March 19, 2006




Love is patient and kind; love is
not jealous or boastful, it is not
arrogant or rude.
Love doesn't insist on its own way;
it is not irritable or resentful,
it doesnot rejoice at wrong,
but rejoices in the right.

Love bears all things,
Believes all things,
hopes all things
endures all things

Paul of Tarsus I cornthians 13: 4-7

Friday, March 17, 2006

Definitely, live cann't wait and sometimes, me, i cann't wait...;)


Amo ...el viento,
Amo...las montaƱas,
Amo el rio que por tus pies pasa...

Amo los pajaros,
Amo sus cantos y
para finalizar
Amo lo bello de tus pasos...

Sera remedio o sera fin lo que mi corazon siente por mi.

Quien me podra contestar al fin...;)

Tuesday, March 07, 2006


My best friend died two weeks ago, i have been sad, i cann't understand....she was really so young...but i always try to understand and understand how life changes with the time...Too, i have been missing my times in Europe, in Lausanne, how i miss that...i want to go to Europe again..but now i cannt... i think heart is like this! the heart has reason that the reason doesn't understand! ;)

Monday, March 06, 2006



i have been thinking in the meaning of real life....and real life is about trying and believing...in to have faith, faith in the dreams, faith in the inspirations, faith in the peace, faith in people and in the possibility of a better life.... faith in thinking that we can accomplish ours dreams...and move the World if we want.

That is one reason, why i continue believing in my dreams and my oil paintings...too..;)