Saturday, September 4, 2010

The Ireland

... there is some "magical" connection betwen me and Ireland... some quiet understanding. It's something beyond any man's eye, something that can be only seen by heart and heard by soul.

If there is anyway we live more than once on this planet, I must've been a fairy creature, a red hair irish girl or a sheep runnig through the fields.

I really don't care if it cold and moist, and it's raining... most of the time.
I don't mind the dirt, the weird constructions andthe fact, that there are no more fairies in there....for me it's perfect...

so I'll go... and I'll embrace once again my Ireland...

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