Perhaps, too, traveling can meet special people, those who can read you the pages of a book that you’ve lost your memory. Sure, whatever work you do and the place where you live, do not forget what we wrote for a man born in Rio de Janeiro, Paulo Coelho, “is the possibility of realizing a dream that makes our life interesting “. If you, as the pastor of one of his novels – The Alchemist – did you see that all your days have become the same, too, as well as the young Andalusian, you forgot to look at the sun as it crosses the sky, and not you’re more able occasions to notice the beautiful things that happen around you, where flying butterflies and crickets speak to you, where the pansies lizards and four-leaf clovers, you also continue to their special concert of life. All of them are of the signals, and they remind you to keep on dreaming.
Think for a focus to the value of foreboding, and imagine that they are dips in your soul, where you can let yourself flow freely, where you can also merge with other stories of other human beings who, like you, follow the signals and damage value to their forebodings. Three steps of your journey – to observe the signs, let slide in presentiments, and travel – you can carry in her eyes, meeting a timeless moment, where past and future no longer have value. At the interior of the moment, you are able to understand the special meaning of love, the one where the mind, the heart and all your senses, as if by magic, is realized in the merger of two looks. Observe, in the compass of your emotions hidden, the wind has left on your face the smell of a special human being, what you loved unconsciously, without knowing the real existence.