jeudi 15 mars 2012

I won't tell you...

Today it's Thursday and it's been so many days since I wrote here. 

And...

I won't tell you...
that I am not proud of me (for not writing).
that many things have changed over those last 5 months.
that the sun shines again.
that I just needed time.

I won't tell you...
that I don't want to comment the news.
that it is not a political blog.
that many things may change soon here.
that change is good, but knowing what to do / where to go is better.
that in this crazy world daily happiness makes me feel confident.
that turning off your tv may be the key...

I won't tell you...
that I have missed you.
that spring is back in Paris, and hope too.
that I have recently met many extraordinary people.
that I have so much positive energy.

I won't tell you...
that I have listened to Ellie Goulding's CD thousands of times.
that "Video Games" is worth being listened to.
that I started making new pics of Paris again.
that I started to walk for hours in the streets again.
that I almost finished a very important creative project.
that being a tourist for 3 days here confirmed me that this city was amazing.

I won't tell you...
to go to the cinema and theaters more often,
to watch classical, famous movies,
to read interesting or non-marketed books and journals,
to listen to classical music or songs with real lyrics,
to look for positive initiatives,
to think by yourself and to forget glitters.

I won't tell you...
that "after the rain, the sun shines" (French proverb)
that life is worth being lived
that difficult moment don't last forever
that good people, willing to help you, are just around the corner, waiting to meet you.

I won't tell you...
to have dreams and goals
to believe in them and in you
to try, again, again and again.
to go running, walking, dancing, football-ing, rugby-ing, tennis-ing or swimming
to say F**K to those who keep critizing you / your goals / your situation without suggesting solutions.

I won't tell you...
that everything is only a question of timing,
and that the wheel eventually turns the right way.

Take care of you,

CARPE DIEM,

Frenchy Baguette