søndag 1. juli 2012

A THOUSAND ROADS LEAD MEN FOREVER TO ROME

I've been absent from this blog for a while due to my final exams. I can now declare myself FREE as I've finally graduated! The word free tastes wonderful, don't you think? Thirteen years of mandatory school is now over, and I can breathe again. I passed all my exams and got good results, and I'm really proud of that. My pride can't compete with the great feeling of relief though! Some of you have stopped by my blog and left sweet comments while I was busy diving into books, thank you so much for that! Primarily I write for my own pleasure, but if I in some way can inspire others or just entertain, that's a huge plus for me. I'll write a post about my future plans later, but let's focus on the immediate ones for now:


The day after tomorrow I'm leaving for Rome! Travelling is one of the things I love the most, and I'm very excited. I am wanderlust. I love everything that has to do with it. Airports, air planes, waiting for ages, cheap hotels, meeting new and interesting people, getting lost, seeing and experiencing new things... The world has so much to offer and I want so see it all! 




I'm restless. I can't stay in one place for too long. I want to see everything and experience everything! My greatest fear is that I will not be able to say "I have lived my life to the fullest" when my days come to an end(that or dying with something important unsaid). There is so much wonderful in this world. I don't know if there's a God or not, but in any case we have been given this beautiful planet. I simply don't want to waste my days on it doing nothing. 


I'm not going to express my thoughts on the meaning of life though, just my love for travelling. I think you can grow a lot as a person when you travel and take in all the foreign impressions. You can learn of other cultures, get to know yourself and the ones you're travelling with better, see things from another perspective... there's so much to it! 


I'm going to Rome with my boyfriend. What better place is there to be when you're young and in love? I look forward to making wonderful memories in the eternal city, and I hope to learn a bit as well. Of what I don't know, but isn't that just the point?


I would love to hear about your plans for the summer and your thoughts about this! 


-E

onsdag 13. juni 2012

TO FEEL ALIVE

My father is my hero. He has lived such an exciting life with many adventures. He has traveled far and seen incredible things, and there's always a story for him to tell. 

In his teens, my father had to move to a  foreign country a long way from where he grew up. His family were very wealthy and he went to a good private school for boys. He didn't like it at all, and he couldn't relate to the life he and his family were living when he saw the huge contrasts in this new country. He couldn't find happiness in materialism. He had to find it elsewhere. 

"The only time I was truly happy was while surfing. Just me and my good friends, our boards and the waves" my father said to me once. When he talks about surfing, I can see a spark in his eyes. 

When my father was old enough to leave home, he bought a van, took his surfboard with him and set out on the road. He slept in the van and surfed all day. This has always been such an inspiration to me. 


One year ago I traveled to Portugal. I wanted to learn how to surf and walk in my father's footsteps. It was two of the best weeks in my life. I've never met so many cool and happy people. They surfed all day and lived simple. They didn't need much to be truly happy. The whole scene was like taken out of a movie. 


Surfing was hard at the beginning. I kept falling off and I took a few good hits by the ocean. At the end of each day I was really beaten up, but I loved it. It made so much sense doing this. Each day I got a little better, and I was determined to learn. After a week I didn't fall off as easily, I caught some good waves, and I felt alive. 


I get the same feeling when I snowboard, swim or if I'm just out in the nature. I don't need a fancy  home or expensive things to be happy. I just need a bed to sleep in, food to eat, my friends and family and the opportunity to do the things I love that make me feel alive. 


To me, money truly can't buy happiness. 


-E

tirsdag 12. juni 2012

THE SECRETS OF THE WIND


My grandfather meant the world to me. Shortly before he died, he gave me a book and said to me: "Promise me you'll read this. It changed me and my outlook at life." He knew he was dying, and it was of great importance to him that I would read this particular book. It was The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho. My grandfather was a wise and kind man. He had been in the war, raised many kids, and he stayed with the one he loved, my grandmother, for over seventy years. In a way, he raised me as well. I was thirteen when he died, and I grieved for a long time. Then I remembered what he had told me about The Alchemist, so I started reading it.  


The book changed me as well. It's been six years since I first read it, and for six years a special quote from the book has proven very difficult to forget:


"The boy felt jealous of the freedom of the wind, and saw that he could have the same freedom. There was nothing to hold him back except himself." 


Hence the name of this blog. The wind is free to go where ever it likes. Nothing can hold it back. If something is in its way, it simply takes another route to pass it. I believe that we can learn a great deal of the wind and its behavior. The wind is wise and carries secrets we should pursuit. We shouldn't let anything hold us back either. We are free and we can do what ever we like, reach what ever goals we have and get the life we wish for. Nothing can hold us back except for ourselves. We are our greatest enemy. If we do not succeed in reaching our goals, we can't blame anyone but ourselves. 


Another quote that comes to my wind while writing this is "I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul" by William Ernest Henley. Sure other people do affect us and our choices, but ultimately, you are the captain. You set the sails and you choose which route to take. 


I am as free as the wind and I am the master of my fate, and I choose not to let others bring me down. I choose not to hold myself back. This way I will reach my goals.

-E

mandag 11. juni 2012

A WRITER


A writer is someone for whom writing is more difficult than it is for other people   -Thomas Mann


I'd like to think of myself as a writer one day. One succeeding in creating something truly worthy of someones attention. I want to write something someone sees as meaningful. Just someone. Anyone. I'm not there yet, but through this blog I hope to train myself and acquire some skills in the art of writing. I hope that someone will read the words I write and find them interesting. I'l write about many things. Personal things, general thoughts... what ever comes to my mind.


I have trouble finding a place to start, but it'll come to me soon enough. I can at least say I possess some signs of being a writer; I find writing difficult. Yet it gives me so much.


 -E