It's my birthday

23:23 this side of the world 

and i was just born (15:15 Pt -london time) 37 years ago.

I feel I am young.

I feel I am old. 

I feel that I live in a rusty body sometimes, others it's the mind... and it's crunchy sounds... Having troubles opening up (more, and more, and more).

I am not afraid, the more I live and dream the less I am afraid. There is nothing to fear I know, only love to share.

I am very grateful for this knowledge, and the experiences I learned it from.

I am happy to be here. Very happy I am a woman (this time around), fantastic to be a mother... exciting to be a witch, a healer, forever an artist, always a gipsy.

I am passionate about creation, I follow the "religion" of celebration. I am here.

I thank you for taking part on my creation, my world is, I can say, more beautiful with you (believe me, if not you wouldn't be reading this).

I am grateful for your bDay wishes, made me feel... Loved.

(And will keep me company even in the lost patches of my path, I will remember "friends love you, and orbs visit you, often, this is your path, honor it")

Joana