This language is made of tremors of the heart,
of thoughts, feelings.
If there is harmony among the creatures of this world
we can discover the language of each through his silences, his eyes, his gaze.
"If you learn decrifrare in this language without words, I can decipher the world "
" It was the language of enthusiasm, of things made with love and desire,
looking for something you want or which he believed "-" The dunes are transformed with the wind, but the desert
remains the same. "
Paulo Coelho - The Alchemist
Circlet" handmade " dusty colors
a warm embrace to you all!
Anna
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