A cold world is not for me


man at bus stop~ Paris

man at bus stop~ Paris

A warm world is where I want to be, where smiles animate the stiffest of faces, where hugs disarm the most guarded of people, where trust draws out trust, and where no one will find themselves with no one to turn to on a chilly day.

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13 comments

  1. Oh… me too, Mimo. Beautiful post. 🙂

  2. loving this post Mimo, sharing this “warm world” with those around me makes life sweet, each and every day

  3. Oh, Mimo, your words and image resonate so powerfully with me! Today is cold and dreary and I tire of winter already, with a few months to go. Thank you for sharing your insights.

  4. Very, very beautiful!

  5. curious, we were posting about the same rebellious scream for beauty in the same minutes, just different aspects

  6. I like very much, dear Mimo, you motto “A cold world is not for me”– same is true for me, this motto!
    Thank you for sharing!
    Have a great weekend! With much love, Stefania! 🙂

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