The songs are still mine. No one can steel them.
The places are still mine. No one can delete them from my map.
The friends are still there. They still care.
The habits are still mine. No one can break me of them.
I guard all of it closely in my own bubbles.
It´s still me and it just feels so good.
Is That So Surprising?
Bubbles Bubbles Everywhere
Until..
They´re Gone
…
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About terissmile
Teresa is the name. I was born in the Czech Republic, but since I always leave a piece of my heart in every place I had chance to live for a while, I feel more like a child of the world.
It all started with moments which had a huge impact on my emotional level and on myself as well. Moments seemingly ordinary and insignificant from the common point of view, more specifically emotions written in human faces. I started chasing those candid ephemeral moments that are there only for a second and then they are gone and lost forever - be it loneliness, fear, anxiety, astonishment, joy, love, disappointment, loss... But it´s all real. Real emotions of real people. I do not follow any rules in particular, the only thing I insist on is honesty and genuineness that help me to add life to possibly every shot I take. Since minimalism is my way, I try to keep them as minimalist as possible.
That is how I create my world. Take a look if you like.
https://thestoryofmylifebyterismile.wordpress.com/
My Story by Teresa 
Super nice photos, and your words too!!
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Thank you Lucile, I liked the scene very much 🙂
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My pleasure, Teresa.
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Beautiful bubbling words and images Teresa. Love it!
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Thanks Andy, it felt right to add those words.
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It was right, and very effective Teresa.
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Lots of fun. Nice series.
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Thank you very much 🙂
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You’re welcome
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