Dreams should not die as summer disappears.
Be the gardener of your dreams because no one else will do it for you. You’re the holy ground to plant those seeds you want to live, and you’ll also need to clean the weed that wouldn’t let your precious seeds to sprout.
Be the seeds, be earth, be the water, be the sunshine and the ether that your dreams would sprout to live and flourish in your life. Because, my love, yes, you can. And only can catch your dreams.
Do you dare?
Day 23. Small shopping got done in Catalan. Really small. Mixing. And a hell lot of verbs and words. (Passively, I know them all. Actively, less, than half. But that’s a lot also.). I started to like it, the whole process, and overall, to understand more than I did before. That’s what getting a new habit does to your mind. It works! 😉
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