Domingo, 1 de janeiro de 2017. Tudo é tão furtivo e intenso, como um ciclo tortuoso que, enfim, termina. Mas, será que terminou mesmo? A verdade é que o tempo não passa, quem passa somos nós. Por isso, não trata-se de finitude e, sim, de recomeço. Sábado, 12 de novembro de 2016.

Tuesday, August 22, 2017. Has anybody seen a juvenile eagle around? Yesterday we went to see the eagles again, no sign of the young one. Both parents were still around. The nest had totally fallen apart. Exactly two weeks ago, it was still there, looking good. Now Don and i only observe them for a half an hour or so, when we go there. The young one could have been flying around elsewhere exploring the world, who knows. Sunday, July 9, 2017. An eaglet in the aerie.

I commit myself to live by the following principles and teach my children through example. Realising and living my utmost potential.

It has been hard to grasp for me when I started to walk this process of aligning myself with whats best for all. That there is actually no one to blame and that there is actually no one really other than me that has created this mess. A complete different ball game. Its like blaming your back of .