[1: 1,665 of 10,000] My Dream Is My Wallpaper, Sort Of

This is my laptop’s wallpaper –

I am not just craving for a vacation, I want that house by the beach, I want to fill the cabinets with my favourite books, and to wake up so grateful and get on writing novels or basically having the life of Elizabeth Gilbert.

It would be nice to have a gentleman beside me that I could kiss and love and could give me a hug and more. It would really be nice managing my own business without having to impress anyone or tip toe on how people would feel about the fruit of my labour.

I wanted to sleep on my own bed every night and perform a mission in life that is bigger than myself. I want my money to multipy and be always abundant in my life to support my every whimp and project.

It’s good that I have a dream… now I need to come up with a plan to make that happen! 😉

[1: 1,447 of 10,000] Effort Means Everything

I don’t care about anything but the quietness and calmness of every inch of my body. It’s a complete surrender. Floating on water is my favourite activity when I am in the beach.

I couldn’t hear the people who are few meters away, heck I barely understand my sissy holding one of my hands, my anchor, so I don’t sail away, well I still couldn’t swim. 😛 The water was particularly calm today, unlike last Saturday where there were waves splashing on my face although the quietness was still there. No Ariel or Ursula singing underwater.

Even such a beautiful escape took effort. Everything I love or I don’t love takes effort to finish. To give my heart the joy of nature’s water means I need to get up early, drive to the beach, pay the parking, and come home to quickly wash the swimming wears and towels.

It takes energy to even effortlessly do the things that I love. It needs action on my part to get it done. It’s just that, it requires me to be in the moment when I am doing it. Disregard the inconvenience, no complains, just breathe and enjoy it.

[1: 1,323 of 10,000] Sharing Your Experience To The World

Yesterday I was walking at the beach of Ras Al Khaimah and the beauty of what I am experiencing got me to tap this on my iPhone’s Note:

If you don’t share the beauty of your experience, you are depriving the world the magic that you have discovered.

Like right now, I am writing this while my two feet are soaked in the beach, just by the shore, while baby waves nudges my feet like saying hello and the sun embraces my whole body.

I am carrying my summer sandals, listening to the sweet hum of the water, and thank God for this beauty.

Maybe this is how artists made their masterpiece. When they immersed themselves to a beauty, which someone higher has created for us.

[1: 933 of 10,000] Weekly Photo Challenge: Kiss

I walk in the beach

As I let my feet kiss the sands

And the sun embraced me with its warmth

[1: 865 of 10,000] New Tradition for December 15th

Today, December 15th, 2012, a new tradition for my family (with my two sissies anyway) is born.

This is the first time that we remembered the birthday of our mum without her. The best way for us to celebrate it is to wake up early, go to a coffee shop to buy breakfast, and hit the beach to eat the breaky with the aquamarine beach water as our view.

It’s pretty cold this time of the month here in Dubai but the warmth of our love for simply and truly loving one another kept the day smooth, meaningful, and blessed. We made a pact that every year from this point onward, wherever we are, on the 15th of December, we should eat breakfast at the beach to honor our mum.

Our mum is the greatest mum we couldn’t be luckier to have. She loved us and supported us in her most unique and loving way. She spoiled us with lessons that we would practice for the rest of our lives. She is the reason my sissies and I are all here in the world. Yor couldn’t be writing this blog post without her. I am loved by her and I love her back now until my last breath.

[1: 452 of 10,000] The Current {Photo} On My Desktop

The first time I saw this photo by Christian Chaize – I was {glued}.

It has so much beauty, fun, and elegance. The white sand is inviting. What I love the most are the big beach umbrellas and beach towels in different designs and colors brought by beach goers. The most amazing thing is this photo wasn’t staged; it is just the way the paradise of a certain coastline in Portugal is. ♥

Here is a statement from {The Artist}:

“The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes but in having new eyes.”—Marcel Proust

[1: 123 of 10,000] Weekend Getaway

1st taste of the beach for 2011 at Ras Al Khaimah. The sound of the waves was amazing! ♥