Hm. Never understood what was the big idea regarding a certain age. Approaching 40. Life appears to request ... uhm ... clean restoration, freshness. Work space: inner (soul). Means: art, music, poetry, dance, nature, silent contemplation. Aim: psychological repair. Location: current (Sibiu).
I'll be forty soon. Something is different. I used to believe in one thousand ideas. Now I only believe in my self. And everyone else's self. Even when they don't. For the past twenty years I studied all I could get my stay-at-home-mom-of-two busy hands on, took evening and week-end courses regarding the human: psychology, biology, … Continue reading Mind Your Own Happiness and Let Others Be