I live in a world of fantasies.
Running away from the truth, I hide in the forests of my thoughts. In the endless labyrinth of my mind I find new places every day, building cities from dust. I live many different lives - sometimes I’m a spy, or a magician, or a superhero… The only thing they have in common is that in their own worlds, they’re the better versions of me. Prettier, smarter, braver, they always know what to do when the real me doesn’t. And sometimes, more and more often, I can’t even remember what the real me is like.
a.b., I choose to lose myself in a world of fantasies, forgetting about reality.
I don’t want a perfect life. I want a happy life. A life filled with endless dreams, a beautiful love, and passion for living. A passion for traveling and meeting new people. A life filled with with books and stories of far off places and people. I don’t need my life to be perfect or even fit within your predetermined views. I need my life to be honest, joyful, and full of laugher. I need my life to me mine. I want a life that makes me happy everyday, because that’s a life worth living.
It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for - and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing. It doesn’t interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool - for love - for your dreams - for the adventure of being alive.
I believe in everything red velvet. I believe in coffee in the morning and tea during the day. I believe in the beauty of travel and dreaming completely. I believe in tattoos and carrying a camera. I believe in never underestimating the power of a good book. I believe in the power of words and the importance of art. Get Lost, Find Adventure, Live Colorfully. Be You.