I am the eternal seeker of the infinite, the dreamer, a wanderer in the world. Even with my feet deep grounded, I wander in the infinite, in the lands, seas, and skies. I must have been a bird in another life. My wings are missing, the physical wings, because those of the imagination fly without stopping.
I have the eagerness to plunge headlong into infinity, to fly over high mountains, to make my body ethereal, give it the lightness it no longer has. I always live where I am and where I’m not. Yet and no longer. I’m always thrilled where I am and where I’m not. The eternal seeker of the infinite, of sharing, of beauty.
I like everything. I’m grateful for everything. From the simple smile of a shepherd to the immensity of a valley, or the lavish beauty of a canvas. I like the street food’s smell and the smell of a jasmine in any city’s garden. I love the pansies (amor-perfeito, perfect love in Portuguese) at a perfect place, which is always perfect since it has a pansy.
From the explosion of colors in nature to seeing life in the city, already developed in black and white before my eyes.
I like everything.
I’m thankful for everything.
I am the eternal seeker of the infinite.
Isabel
www.isabelnolasco.com
Photos: Lombok island, Indonesia.
Taken with my Canon EOS 5D MKIII.
Have a great week ahead, my friends!
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