Now, realistically, I'm starting the second and last half of my life should be putting more effort in taking forward these projects forever.
I mean that would change the vision that I always had that led me to think that "someday" write a novel, that "someday" paint pictures just for fun and love of art.
That "someday" I think it has become a "NOW" and I'm scared. I am afraid that I'm scared. I have the strange and indescribable feeling of being young, but at the same time, that life is going in a breath as our parents said. That life is so short that consumes without giving us enough time to meet the goals we had set.
To achieve these objectives happy to fulfill our dreams is essential, absolutely essential to be constant. But I admit that among my few virtues is patience and perseverance. These two virtues that go together, I have been denied by nature.
However, I fight tooth and nail. Need to ensure that his dreams of "someday" to become tangible to not feel the frustration of a life that is in "nothing." An empty life is like a forest without trees ... A forest burned by dint of the irresponsibility of those who should be careful not to burn.
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