I have been thinking…. what if there is a person who has a parallel life to mine? What if we go though the same things but we just don’t know about each other? What if we are reading the same book simultaneously and use the same toothpaste, drink the same brand of coffee, and order the same kind of pasta? What if we laugh at the same time at the same stupid stuff? Imagine what if we were born in the same year, in the same month, and in the same day? What if they too forgot their iphone at home yesterday, and it was sunny where they live like it was sunny here? What if we are soul mates, it’s just that we will never meet? But parallel lines do meet conceptually in infinity, and maybe as I am thinking this, they are thinking about me, and our minds meet, conceptually, in infinity, breaking free from our bodies.
The reason I believe in reincarnation is that I’m too young to be this tired. I must have lived a thousand lives before this one. I have no doubt about it.
The disappeared Palacio de Xifré, built between 1862 - 1865 for the wealthy José Xifré Downing, according to the Neo-Mudéjar style. The palace, designed by the French architect Émile Boeswillwald, was sold by Xifre’s son in 1914 and demolished in 1951.
Photo credits: Biblioteca Digital de la Comunidad de Madrid
I was so excited when I came across Satsuma Street. Her cross stitch patterns are so amazing, and I check back regularly to see if she has new patterns! I am currently working on these Pretty Little City patterns - the Paris one right now, then London and then the Russian one - they are going to look amazing framed as a set!