Good to hear Starty farty party.
Yes, only my thoughts can sabotage me. My interpretation of events and reality. But i'm onto myself! Working to maintain an inner balance and some sort of peace and contentment is what i go for daily. I think positive always, and am not afraid to look at the depressing and negative also, as they are a part of this existence. Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional.
A cool saturday morning in Rio. Forecast is sunny and 24c. Right on.
Must be day 270! Is that 9 months yet?! Things have quietened down a little on the chica front here. Some interested parties, but when i tell them i'm leaving in a couple of days, no cigar buddy. Fair enough too. Sheesh, if a fella was to actually live here, maybe teach english to survive, there is no shortage of beautiful women with an eye for a gringo. Rio is a vibrant city, full of colour and contradiction. Corruption and kindness. Connection and isolation. many homeless folk sleeping on the street, in parks, on shop doorsteps. 6 million people but it doesn't feel crowded. Then there is the rest of the country, the northern beaches and jungle which i haven't seen yet. i will be back. In the meantime i'll enjoy what today brings whatever that is. ODAT. Git some self lovin in today pilgrim.
Let's git it.
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