Time is going somewhere beside me. Floating.
I'm walking following my path. Only forward.
I met my Life as a stranger. As a little inexperienced girl. As somebody greedy adventure.
I got some. I got every single day of my Life as a hudge sack of knowledge. Respecting with all my heart all of my teachers. Respect the most important people in my Life.

Canada.
I used to say my second home. I promised to never come back here again. And I came back 3 times after those words.
So don't say words Paula again, because they are just words.
Don't limit yourself.

People born stupid, but don't die stupid.
You met me stupid, you will never find me stupid again.

I'm in the Forest. I'm super extra out of myself. Flying somewhere forgot about my body.

But as ALWAYS I'm colecting. Colecting memories. colecting thoughts. colecting feelings. colecting impresions. colecting good words. colecting smiles. colecting touches. colecting LIFE.
And once I will be back. I will open the sack and let all go. Let go! Let spread! Let be! BE! Be free! Be beautiful. Be incredible. Be good. Be happy...


I always needed to be this good one.
I always needed to be this brave one.
I always needed to be this smart one.
This independent and involved one.
This beautiful.
This crazy and mature.
This one.

I chose that way. I'm happy.

Life is complicated. People are so difficult... I'm so ambiguous.
I'm black, white and grey. In one time.
I'm the cold, hot and perfect.

Everybody does.




Look. And smile. Another second of a Life. is happening... NOW