I told you. this summer...touching the balls will help :-)))
Gianpy
“I have walked that long road to freedom.I have tried not to falter;I have made missteps along the way.But I have discovered the secret that after climbing a great hill, one only finds that there are many more hills to climb.I have taken a moment here to rest,to steal a view of the glorious vista that surrounds me,to look back on the distance I have come.But I can only rest for a moment,for with freedom come responsibilities,and I dare not linger,for my long walk is not ended.” N.Mandela
Today, while I was reading some news on internet, my attention was catched up by a picture. I want to share it with you and invite everyone to reflect on it.
The story of this blog started walking on the Brooklyn Bridge in NY. Yes, I had the lucky to visit this city also on the 2002, the summer after 09/11. Since that time, I always dreamed this path. Now, it represents one of the most important pieces of my life. Crossing a bridge it's a mix of feelings, meanings, thoughts. It links point A to point B. But, everytime you walk on it, personal persepctives use ot change. This is the reason why it seems everytime to live a unique experience.