sexta-feira, 27 de janeiro de 2012

Quando olho no espelho...

"How old do you feel ?" - I asked a teacher of mine, during a very existencialist conversation (I love having them...). My 47-year-old P.E. teacher answered to me that, after all these years, he feels like the very same youngster that loved swimming and practicing tennis. "Except when I look @ the mirror"... rs.
Then I told him that he's so very younger than many fellows of my age, and he justified that should be due to his working with teenagers - always jumping, running, laughing...
Cláudio, my teacher, is one of these people that I look @ and see shine in the eyes - and I see youth in his eyes - which overpass even his starting baldness.
His secret? My hunch - keep on moving, keep on learning, keep on dreaming.
DON'T DIE B4 YOU DIE
I've turned 24 this 'dark' thursday - and then that age-related-playlist started intrusing my mind...
Forever young, Envelheço na cidade... are just examples [rs]. I'll insert this one, of Bryan Adams, whose 'Everything Ido' I would watch every day b4 going to school, @ the age of 6. Yesterday...



PS.: A  young lady will sleep happy 2day, after hearing  that she looks "slim and looks like 17 " =DD

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