it could be so..

that these parts of one big story would be taken as stories about love.. (the one to whom is this post mention to knows what i mean by that) to be honest it is not just about it.. everything what i write here is my life.. my feelings, everything what i can put donw on paper, everything what i can see in front of my eyes instead of keeping it in my mind where i cannot see the other sides of one thought..

yes i admit last half a year the topic was mainly touching love, the reason could be that i met love, finally i can say that i experienced love in a way.. love shining like rainbow, love where i think that the world is the most beautiful thing, love which let me be lazy, love with made my stomach be more sensitive for feelings, love which made me angry and sad, love which brought me pieces of understanding, love which brought me experience..

hope i will not be misunderstood when i say.. love is life and life is love.. any kind of love, let it be a love towards parents, love towards kids or your beloved one, love for life, love for dreams, love to find the rabbit in the hole.. just have passion and taste for it and never give it up, we all know that life can put us time to time pretty down, thats the time to note why we fell and stand up again, to stand up and to face the life with honesty, passion and love