Attraversiamo.

Attraversiamo is an italian phrase, that means 'Lets Cross Over'.
A couple years before, I wasn't even acquainted with this supreme world of blogging.
I will not cook up a story as to how I started blogging because I quite frankly do not remember.
But I wrote my very first post for my mother and that was the day I knew that this would become irreplacable for me.

Two years ago, I dreamt of a happy place.
Two years ago, I created a happy place.
And you're in it right now.

My blog turned 2 this June and I can't believe that it still can lift up my spirits when I'm down.
Its a gloomy milestone and I'm just crossing it over. Hope they're many more to come.

PS Title Courtesy - Eat Pray Love.

Snow on the Sidewalk.

We all have scars.
We all have stories.
Some make sense, and the rest, just don't.
Sudden. I guess that's the word I'm looking for.
Maybe, it would have been a lot easier, if life was a movie.
I wouldn't have to worry about my hair, my shiny career,
or about finding the right guy,
and just when I'm at my lowest,
he'll pull out a Cartier and sweep me off my feet.
Or, I could learn how to play a guitar.
I'm in a bizarre state of mind. really bizarre.
I ordered 'Angel of The Dark' off the internet,
because its got fragments of my favourite writer in there somewhere,
but I don't think I'm going to read it.
I don't want to write any more.
Everything I loved doing has lost amusement.
Its all swept away, like snow on the side-walk.