And now you sea* me…

He is a shy lover…  He is reserved and quiet… He keeps his thoughts to himself…  The only times she understands his feelings is in the moments of their intimacy, when emotions are overwhelming…  She is a shy lover too…   VGM

Projection is reading between the lines… Perception is applying views and values to reading between the lines… Relevance is understanding literal expressions, that may be simpler than  Projection and Perception and… irrelevant… VGM  

This is me… and the whole world against me…  Is it?  … I don’t want to be taken advantage of…  I have to protect my heart and my soul…  I am going to build the wall in between…  Wrong… I am going to study the world around me… so it doesn’t feel foreign…  My survival skills are my knowledge…  VGM

She loved him. He was almost perfect…  He thought, she was beautiful, and was proud to have her by his side…  She believed they can spend a lifetime together and cared about him…  He excepted the care, and believed it will last forever…  Their hearts were enriched… The  energy was transformed… and never encircled…   VGM

Sometimes we forget to look at stars… The sky seems dark and cloudy…  Look above the clouds…  The stars are still there…  The Moon, a bleak reflection of the Sun, may shine so bright, for you, to see the shadow…  VGM

What is my blog about? …   It’s about human feelings and emotions, as short and immediate as a heartbeat, …stretched and exposed in the whole paragraph…  It’s an attempt to paint the picture without a paintbrush…  Maybe, only a few can relate… And maybe, … it helps to understand the emotions of others… VGM

Am I looking for a safe harbor? …  Have I? …  Am I still? …  The ocean is changing the shore by its only will…  And I keep sailing forward from the Sunrise to the Sunset…  VGM

The driftwood freely floating in the salty waters, polished by the wave and rock, inhabited by the ocean creature… It may look unfortunate and lonely, wondering and lost in the deep sea…  And yet, it’s a life savior to someone who is about to drown…  VGM  

The beach was littered with beautiful shells this morning…  I was so tempted to collect them all…  I did…  I took a million of images, to file away at the bottom of my heart…  I left the shells behind for others to see or to be reclaimed by the ocean and regifted a hundred years from now…  VGM

You are so beautiful! You have the natural charm, that will change over the years to only make you more beautiful!  Embrace the time of  perfecting your inner beauty… It will make you unstoppable… VGM

The wave is purring like a kitten, happy and satisfied… Couple of sand sharks fishing in the shallows…  Birds soaking their floppy feet in the salty water, and lazily waiting for an easy prey…  As a finale… A gaudy gold spreads over the ocean and claims its exclusivity…  VGM

I was wondering…   If you were an artist … and designed a  handbag, just  for me, what would it look like…? Could you draw a sketch…? I promise to frame it… Unless… it’s too naughty to be displayed…) VGM  

I haven’t seen the moon for a few weeks… There was no sign of it in the sky… I started to worry… Where did it go?  Silly me… It was always there, maybe, just little, shy to shine…  VGM  

Wait…   We have to wait…  The majority of the bucket heads still believe in indestructible Russia…  Wait…  We must wait, till their sons are hunted down and drafted, to soil Ukrainian lands…  The USSR is finally decomposing... VGM  

There is one part of every vacation I dislike, when it’s over… So, I plan another one…   And I always love coming home…   Questioning at Customs:   What county did you visit? Why did you go by yourself? Why was your trip so short?  I couldn’t come up with better answer:  “I only took as much liberty as I can afford” … VGM

The beach came a live at night…  Hundreds of baby turtles littered the shore. I’ve never seen these many turtle eggs hatching at the same time…  Locals were collecting baby turtles in the buckets… I am not sure why…  Relief of the beach changed overnight…Deep craters appeared here and there, with the sand-boils at the bottom of them and hundreds of seagulls feasting on the remains of the eggshells and little creatures that never made it to the ocean…  To be continued…  VGM  

Someone made a comment about my new adventure - be vigilant, don’t trust anyone… keep your body parts to yourself. That sounded very comforting…) The room wasn’t ready, at the time I arrived.  I was offered to enjoy the beach, the pool and a cute diner, while waiting… the authentic food made with love! I was looking at the building of the hotel, wondering which room is mine... I was blown away by the view off my windows…  To be continued…  VGM

Don’t let your restrictions become your child’s addictions… … Growing up behind an iron curtain, where traveling the world wasn’t even a dream and studying foreign language felt unnecessary… I became an addict… to the freedom of travel, to the experience of the life of others…  I excepted an individual insignificance and, yet, unconditional connection to the entire universe…   To be continued… VGM

Vacation is coming up next week… no plans… Work, work, work… home… work… home… I need to get out of the house…  Search Engine: “the cheapest airfare anywhere in the world” Crazy…) aren’t we all? … to a certain degree…  Yay!!! The best deal on the earth…  I am going… all by myself…  Solitude and gratitude…  To be continued…  VGM

  I always thought, Putin is gay… even though, he is the one to condemn the people of different sexual orientation!   A hypocrite!!!… - with his macho game of the, “accidentally taken”, naked torso picks…  - legendary “ability” to attract much younger women and father children… - so painful sensitivity to his looks and aging…  - rubber butt…??? as he, himself, said…))) VGM