There is a time when the soul cries out for selectivity. Perhaps this is called maturity. I prefer to think that this is called intuition. Change cycle. Close to open again. To choose. Accept. To notice. Be true to yourself. Not easy, but nobody said it would be. Go ahead. The only certainty we have is that of impermanence. Let's be stubborn. We want the best for us. We deserve it! _____ | Cláudia Dornelles |