The world keeps turning.

This place, this city, this country, this continent where you are right now, it's just a small part of a giant ball that we, simple humans, called earth.

And it turns and turns and turns... 

Some people tend to see the world smaller than it is. They think, or at least they dream, they can go anywhere and they want to go everywhere, just wanderlust.

Some people tend to see the world bigger than it is. They think it is so impossible to move, to travel, to discover, the think everything is so far.

And some people tend to not see the world at all, yes, believe or not, they're some people that actually ignore the world, for them, their comfort zone is the world, everything else outside, doesn't really matter.

Some people have distance between each other, some people are too close.

But is a giant ball, so the farther you go, the sooner you'll be together again it's just that you'll be in the other side of the ball.

Well, I have a life in three different sides of this ball and yeah, it is difficult but that open your mind a lot and make you realize how small the world actually is but at the same time, full of little things to discover. You'll never get tired of it.

I mean, life can have a lot of fun if we learn to live with curiosity.

I do not consider myself wanderlust, I love to travel, to discover, to experience new, different things but I need a place that I can call "home".

I need to once in a while think: I'm happy because I am home.

Or

I want to go home.

Being abroad is always difficult, I'm in the middle of the year that I have to spend here and there's a lot of reasons why I want to go but there's also a lot of things I don't want to leave.

People say that the one that stays is always the one that suffer the most, but who said the one that goes doesn't suffer?

The world won't stop, for any of us.

The clocks will keep tic-tac...

And my biggest fear is not making the best of every second. 

Imagine that every person has a notebook, imagine that just before sleep, every person wrote the things that made them happy in that day.

Now think about when you're angry, when you're bitchy, when you're sad, when you're busy, think about every moment that you didn't smile to others when you could, when you didn't say hi, or thanks.

Now what if, that smile that you didn't give, would have been the only thing written on the page of that person.

Life is simple, love is simple, happiness is simple.

We, as humans, like to complicate things.