gypsy at heart...

Have you ever wondered how you would have turned up if you were born in another family? Is not our current self a sum of all happenings and persons found around us up until this very moment? Every new person is like a crack in the wall, like a pebble that changes just slightly the corse of your life's water...
We probably all like meeting new people, we are curious about new places and new customs, especially if their lives are relatively better then ours; or so we like to think. Nobody has it all, but we tend to forget that, and we always want something which is not meant for us; something that probably would change us beyond measure and need.
I for one long to have no worry in the world, roam the world without a certain purpose, be able to give up every little thing I own and be able to say that I don't give a damn about anything. Blessed are those without mundane cares, for they know the feeling of true freedom!

Tiganca {Gypsy girl} by Theodor Aman- National Gallery Bucharest

 And let's not let ourselves be fooled by what we see here everyday, all around us and in every other person's life: there still are people who do not own one little thing, not even the cloth on their back, and are still happier then we will ever be!
I long to swirl my long flowery skirts by a camp fire, dance wildly beneath the moonlight, sing my lung out and cry without reserve...
When was the last time you laughed your heart out? I forgot....

Bisous!