… oh yes… after years and years of absence of such humiliating situation, when almost completing my 31st year of life, i fell on the ground in the middle of the park. and then i almost cried, because my knee and toes were in pain… and my stockings were ripped… and i had to walk home at…
at home :: the master bedroom
ah, like if there was any other! but i always loved this expression… master bedroom! so, as on the survey i launched a few weeks ago about the blog (which you can still answer {here}), some people asked for more pictures of my house, and as yesterday i talked about the small place i live…
random stories :: what has changed?
you know, it has been almost two weeks since i reached the glorious conclusion that something was wrong with my work routines and something really needed to {change}. i felt extremely tired and exhausted and if i was doing what i loved and somehow, the feeling that i may not be loving what i was…
{random stories} :: they are so right
yesterday when i wrote this {post}, i was not saying that i would disappear to rest. though it may seemed that way. that is a good thought anyway, but that was not my idea. what i meant was, i needed to stop to think what i was doing, what was important, clear the priority list…
{weekend stories} :: a walk through the avenue and the need to stop
a week ago i spent the weekend in lisbon, preparing my third craft fair. i took some time on saturday morning to pick up some prints from the photo lab and walked through the main avenue in lisbon, called liberty. this is where you can find the most expensive stores, like prada, louis vuitton, dolce…
{random stories} :: i am a photographer, not a thief
usually i write twice to three times a day, and sometimes, i write only once. well, yesterday was be one of those really busy days (or those days in which i cannot get myself organized!) and i just wrote one post, but then this thought kept coming back and i had to talk to someone.…
{random stories} :: the story behind who steals ideas
well, actually i do not know the story, but i wish i could understand. i have decided to write this post today due to another sad story, but i have been thinking about it for quite a while. if you are a photographer, designer, blogger… whatever actually, there is always the chance that your work…
{weekend stories} :: the craft fair
…and it was something like this! always imagine the worse: though i bought & brought a clothing rack to have my totes displayed, i should have noticed that the whole thing was too light. after falling a few times and even considering putting it away, as well, as the totes, as i had no place…
{random stories} :: leading a visual life
hi there, my friends! how are you? it’s funny because whenever i write “friends” here every day at the beginning of each post i always think that i don’t know most of you that come here everyday to read what i write, therefore friends is a very strong word to begin with. but on the…
{random stories} :: i am becoming a workaholic lady
today a personal story. but i think i might be needing some advice. so, as you know i have been formally unemployed for the last 5 months. as i would expect finding a job has been hard. being a psychologist does not help at all. it seems that we are sinking in this economic crisis…