We are hearts and heads in continuous work

The time is there to think, to live and to think the same ... many things happen in our lives, to think, our head is a ship dreamer, when wakes up the dream, which somehow way leaves us alive, like a rocket to be prepared to take off, to arrive every day in a different place, in a new sphere to be conquered. Dreams and wills mingle at every turn at every turn, which moves heads and hearts. Many attempts are sought in the course of days, many wills are frustrated and others reached and this is what makes the world move and become what it is, a bomb of dreams and attempts, of discoveries and lives that pulsate wills and dreams.

Pulsating beats vibrate like a huge heart scattered all over the planet, we look different visually but our essence is so equal, our outer pose is so potent but our weaknesses and longings are so equal, we need to constantly work our heads full of dreams not to we must keep to not succumb to the pitfalls of our own weaknesses, for we have the light and the shadows inside us like a lotus flower that survives in the surface of light to navigate the dark depths of icy waters.

We are hearts and heads in continuous work, to keep our flames burning in the heat like a huge warm heart that works pumped and spreading love, but if we abandon our heart we will inevitably cool, freeze and paralyze our main function, which leads, renews and transforms our essence: love.