Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu
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Day 302 – False expectations

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We often pretend things from people or from us and when our expectations are not met we are disappointed. We are disappointed by our families, by our friends, acquaintances, work colleagues and so on. But the problem is that no one will know what our expectations are if we don’t verbalize them. For example when we met new people we assume they will act around us just the way we would want...

Day 292 – My world

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Someone asked me yesterday what does my world look like? My world never stands still. My world is a wonderful place filled with both joy and sorrow that keeps me going, that keeps me alert. Boredom has no place into my world, I hunt it down and kill it. Looking back, facing the path backwards, a smile judges my face and I know: I know my path is not just a one way street. Over the years I was...

Day 250 – The old man

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There’s an old man living just down my street. I used to see him every single day from my balcony since I moved into this building, at the same time, taking his usual walk, leaning on the arm of a new person each day. There is something special about this old man. He reminds me of something I can’t quite define. He is tall and imposing, walks very slowly and only with help, and he...

Day 236 – Busy little bee

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I feel the need to be creative and since I’ve been having some great couple of days I decided to give myself a treat and create a new story. It seems that every day I meet new people, even if they don’t speak to me, even if they just glance at me once, or keep their eyes blocked into their smartphones. They are all interesting people, with stories worth telling, with baggage no one...

Day 85 – A beautiful storm, a cappuccino and a bike ride

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D had the wonderful idea of having a photo-shoot in the garden with us girls. We were suppose to have a nice lunch and then go out in the garden and be supermodels while we play. Well, that was what was supposed to happen; what really happened was that a beautiful storm outburst and ruined our plans. Instead of being disappointed, all three of us enjoyed the pouring and the thunders and by the...

Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu