When the wind of change blows, some people build walls others build windmills- Chinese Proverb
I loved my mother, but my mother didn’t love me. I wonder now that she’s here no more does she love me? Today, it was my mother birthday, as a Buddhist I need to acknowledge her for giving me life, but do I honor her? After a year of her passing I still question her … Continue reading My Mother
2016 Changed me 2017 Broke me 2018 Opened my eyes 2019 I’m coming back Happy New Year my darlings🥂🎊🎉 Continue reading Happy New Year🥂
I have to find, among small toughts that bother me, the path of great thoughts that give me strenght. Don’t ask too many questions about the usefulness of doing good. All you can do is good, be with actions, with words, feelings or thoughts, do it then, let time do its work. Even if you … Continue reading Pointless Arguing
I walk looking forward … By now the past is resting on my shoulders, Useless pondering on it for its not worth it!© Continue reading Looking Forward
No woman knows another woman. She hopes that the other is an honorable one It is almost a year, just days away from those days when my winds of change were know to me! Those foul winds that take time to wash the stench away from your nostrils and your body. The woman that blew … Continue reading Being Honorable
<img class="alignnone size-full" title="img_108385340392718.jpeg" alt="image" src="https://contemporaneousquixotic.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/01/img_1083853403927181.jpeg?w=9 I received a call from a former co- worker who had professed friendship up and down, she has remained indifferently and started telling me all the wonderful stuff that has come her way in the past 8 months since I spoke last to her. After 45 minutes of patience … Continue reading When The Past Catches up
Windmills of My Mind 
