miss ya .

. diário do joquinha, da ritatatata e da teresinha .

«I wanted a perfect ending. Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next.»

Delicious ambiguity?

Not today ...

Cardiology rules! =)

Com um especial agradecimento à Dé pela descoberta desta pérola...