Old soul. Young heart.

Thanks to Angela at "Fluent Beauty" for choosing me for her new guest post.
I had the chance to share a little bit of my closet and my universe, here.
I certainly felt love with this invite.

sister of the moon. disco ball girl.

There´s nothing like feathered afternoons amongst chardonnay glasses and blossomed flowers
and husky nights loving by the moon under disco balls to enjoy a new year.
Thoughts of new adventures like colored fireworks. Hopes like tiny mirrors spinning around our free souls.
And a decision of thinking a little bit more with the heart and a little less with the mind this time.
Like the moon, part of me is always hidden away. My heart is wild but also fragile.
Fears are still unpleasant ghosts that haunt me every now and then.
These new days taught me that i need more magic and less ghosts from now on.

"Life has been some combination of fairy-tale coincidence and joie de vivre
and shocks of beauty together with some hurtful self-questioning"

Sylvia Plath is right. I want all that. I´m ready for MORE beautiful things that make my heart pound.
Dance under colorful mirrors and even learn how to move between those that don´t shine that much.
I want anything that helps me become the person i want to be.
Right now, i´m this girl. If you wanna know who, tiptoe here, into my wild heart and know me a little bit more.

And remember, shine like the moon and go for the magic.
The rest is rust and stardust.

We´ve got out deepest hopes tattooed on our eyelids; so when we sleep, we speak fireworks.

(images from weheartit, saras-scrapbook.tumblr.com and last one, mine)

We said goodbye to another year to welcome a new one a few stars ago.
The old year faded behind the moonlight while the youngest made his way like a shooting star.
After midnight, a few notes written in stardust fell from the sky. They sounded like the best piece of advice.

These next 365 days...
´Stay hungry. Stay foolish.

Stay curious. Stay wild.
Keep your heart young. Keep your dreams alive.
Lose your fears. Say yes to new experiences.
Keep inspired. Believe in something.
Feed your days with magical moments.
Replace the word `like´ for the word `love´
Wear a smile instead of a mask.

Don´t take life too seriously´

After too many "happy new years", i came to the conclusion that "new" can be scary
but equally exhilarating. Changes are good and i´m ready to face them.
"New" is good but i decided that "happy" is the word i´m borrowing this year.
I want to be happy above all, with simple things, with people, with life.
So, 2012 put a spell on me. Make me love you from day one.
See? First ´love´of the year and it already feels right.

Let´s keep those fireworks going and Happy New Everything, then.
Remember,` it´s all happening´!.

Everything was golden and eternal.

The girl of blonde hair and kaleidoscope eyes got carried away in a celebration where love was the main guest.
Friends, family and a festive universe winking at her was all she needed that day.
When the clock struck midnight, the little girl inside her smiled.
The sky brought fireworks. The stars flirted with the fairylights inside.
She got lost in a labyrinth of unwrapped gifts, naughty mistletoes, wild kisses, loud music
and exquisite bottles of pink champagne which made her say merci beaucoup and je t´aime more than once.
Her wishes played with the cheerful bubbles in her glass. Her dreams danced with the colorful sky.
She lost track of toasts and danced barefoot in a carnival dress until the sun woke up.
When her eyes felt tired, she put on her Holly Golightly sleep mask and dropped on her pillow like a falling star.
The last thing she remembered was a smile on her face.
She felt so lucky. She felt loved.
Everything was golden and eternal. lt was enough.

Get lost in the sky with diamonds and wish upon a star.

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2. ANIMAL RINGS

HUGE RINGS.

3. COCO MADEMOISELLE

4. BEAUTIFUL "AMERICAN GOLD" DRESSES AND BELL BOTTOMS

5. VELVET SHOES

6. THE MOON AND THE STARS

7. NEW DREAMS

MERRY CHRISTMAS!

Dance next to glittery stars, golden and ruby red candles and wrapped surprises.
Have your kaleidoscope eyes be hypnotized by intense fairy lights.
Dream under the stars. The universe will wink at you under the moonlight.
Let your inner child make wishes for you. Blow them like stardust into the sky.
Lose yourself in breathtaking kisses under unexpected mistletoes.
Make inspiring toasts. Celebrate with happy bubbles next to the ones you love.
Get lost in this magical time of the year.

.GET DRUNK WITH CHRISTMAS!.
Make love, party and rock on!

Sometimes i've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast

I just love that magical state when you can´t control where imagination goes.
It´s that time of the day when the blue velvet sky cast a spell on your pillow,
wishes and dreams meet and thoughts are hypnotized by the charm of the night.
Reality behaves like a mere spectator in a play and you just try to hang on to that hazy but appealing fantasy.
A fantasy that is in desperate need to speak to you. One that wants to be part of that reality once and for all.
You see, there are nights when the wolves are silent and the moon is the one that howls.
And you realise that impossible things are not that crazy under the stardust.
Sometimes they even become a possibility by the time the eyelashes flirt with the sun.
I guess the heart is never silent. He always speaks, even in your sleep.
Just open your soul, the universe is constantly unfolding in front of your eyes.
Turn can´ts into cans.
Let all of life be an unfettered howl.