A Heavenly Gift - Happy Birthday! Naughty November
Baby Picasso flew and landed on me, waking me up this morning.
"What a feeling! Am I in heaven or in a jungle paradise?" I smiled at my "new alarm clock". When was the first time you feel this way? Soon, Baby Picasso jumped off, walked around and pecked on my toe. Aww! ... naughty bird. Then another lovely morning kiss . I realized I am still in bed. Okay, I got up now.
" I think that life would suddenly seem wonderful to us if we were threatened to die as you say. Just think of how many projects, travels, love affairs, studies, it—our life—hides from us, made invisible by our ... which, certain of a future, delays them incessantly. . . . But let all this threaten to become impossible for ever, how beautiful it would become again! Ah! If only the cataclysm doesn’t happen this time, we won’t miss visiting the new galleries of the Louvre, throwing ourselves at the feet of Miss X, making a trip to India. The cataclysm doesn’t happen, we don’t do any of it, because we find ourselves back in the heart of normal life, where negligence deadens desire. And yet we shouldn’t have needed the cataclysm to love life today. It would have been enough to think that we are humans, and that death may come this evening." ~ Marcel Proust
It has been one month since my birthday. Rather, I have one everyday because I am awake today!
The heavenly gift is already here. You see it? Remember to appreciate it. Hope you are smiling.
Happy Birthday to you, my dear friend!
Go play. Be naughty and nice. Live fully.
Love & Dance with Passion,
Raymondo
Naughty November
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