Is optimism the secret to youth?
I conquered my fear of heights when i learned how to ski at the edge of mountains.
From my ancestors and having lived a bit, i get fire in my blood, wind in my spirit, earthiness in my attitude, and love flowing from my heart.
In a room full of new people, I can start conversations easily. I smile a lot when things are well… and even when things aren’t so well. It takes deep tragedy to stop the smiles.
I think its really cool when I smile at someone and they smile back, and if a person can look you in the eye and hold your gaze. At times I wonder why others can’t do that. Is it a factor of strength of character coming into play? is the ability to cope just barely enough?
Fruit Pickers Harvesting Under The Mango Tree by Fernando Amorsolo Wikipedia Commons 26 September 2013