We fight for our rights!

Hi friends !

This days in Romania we fight for our rights, we fight for transparency, for respect as citizens. We fight for our country and we do it with all we have: US!

We are  together and that is all that matters 🙂

You will understand more than enough in this video. I am happy to be part of it and I am full of emotions everytime I watch this video. “Together we will save Romania!”  

With love,

Ioana

Promise I will…

Promises, we all do them. But how many of us keep them?

Maybe in your life you faced with bad people, good people, all kind of people, or just with yourself. Maybe I don’t know a thing about you, and probably I don’t. But I know for sure you did promise things and also you’ve been listening to promises.

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I am Unfinished!

Unfinished

Every one of us has a story to tell. It may be a happy one or a sad one. No matter how…but it is.

Some of your friends have nice stories of life, with smiling mom and careful father. Some of them did enough things for a life time, they get to expensive holidays, pocket money without asking for it, a big bad and a hot girlfriend. Some of them had the bad luck to work for every piece of bread as a young kid. Some go to university, some not. Maybe some of them lost their parents to early, or some don’t respect them even they have it. Some of them grow up in a small village surrounded of simple people, and others grow up in a crowded city with rich parents full of “to do” things.   Continue reading “I am Unfinished!”

What you do when the storm is coming?

“Once upon a time…there was a girl. She was full of energy and dreams. She had big black eyes and sun burned lips all the time. Her hair was short, her skin was brown and she was barefooted addict. But she was growing up! Continue reading “What you do when the storm is coming?”

Monday desert!

Again Monday! Again I know where you are!                                                 

“I know you are in that hot place where you feel your heart beating through your chest, I know… I know you are thirsty and all your skin is brown…and is not easy to find water. I know that you have nothing to make shadow for your tired body. I know you walk barefooted and the heat of the sand is killing you… Continue reading “Monday desert!”