Time. Time, time, time... Some people say it’s the king of everything. It’s the king of everybody. The time teaches and makes us work out the patience, the anxiousness, the madness of wanting something, something that we can’t have, at least not now. The time is a god, it might be the biggest one, because it knows everything, answers every question and holds the cure for all the soul’s sickness and the nonsense of the empty minds. The time has a special place on my altar, I understand it better now, but it keeps being an enigma to me. Time is not synonymous with passivity, it’s the opposite; it wants you shake yourself and then it will manifest. Nine months is the time to create one life, nine seconds can be enough time to transform this same life. I’ve heard so much about time, I’m going to tell you what is my relationship with time - I simply try to forget that it exists. Celebrate the time!
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Lindas fotos amigo! Tão terno, tão doce.... Você consegue passar emoções e sentimentos através dessas imagens. Parabéns!Lindo trabalho!
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