Brooklyn, Aug 2nd, 2016
Acordar com barulho de obra e vozes de pedreiros bagunceiros. Esse é meu Karma.
A diferença é que agora eu aprendi a rir disso.
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Um amigo postou uma foto no instagram falando que queria viajar o mundo e na minha cabeça surgiu uma palavra: "viajandão". De onde? Da música "Weekend" da banda dos anos 80, Blitz.
Tive que escutar e a letra não poderia ter mais semelhança com o momento que estou passando agora..
"...Alô alô ativo ouvinte
Você que está ligado na minha
Na sua na nossa Rádio Atividade
E pra você que vai viajar
O tempo é bom
Sujeito a amores impossíveis no final..."
Mais tarde, no mesmo dia... mais karma:
I was listening to Alicia Keys a lot these days.
The other night I walked inside the subway and there was a guy playing sax - the song: "If I ain't got you". So beautiful, I love this song and it's been a long time since the last time I listen to it.
Anyway, it stucked on my mind and I'm listen to it everyday all the time.
The thing is, I was on the subway again and inside the train a girl with 2 guys started to play it and sing it again! I just couldn't believe it!
It got me so emotional that I cried.
Right there, in the middle of the train and in front of all that people that I don't know.
It were happy tears. I just felt blessed to be there listening to it and feeling something that I truly thought (after some failed relationships) I could never feel again for someone.
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Coincidence? Destiny? Karma?
It doesn't matter. I know I'm in the right place now.
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