The Little Black Book

Close up blue sky white clouds simple day anything really happening just one thing:

Black Ravens at the beach talking with me: Thuany.

I see the mountains:

Love story going between me & creation.

In a blink of an eye I created this magical moment with the Sun light.

I could not believe it was true but it was actually really happening:

In a moment for real I hear something:

.Anyway they said

I find many books

But the one that I really

Trust is in the Black Little book

That is actually not so little but

In a hand of a giant could be anything.

-Do you understand why I want to be in your presence ?

-Do you feel the same as me?

It was written somewhere in the blanks

pages of my imagination.

But anyway, the little black book became light and from the light it became rays of colorful lights and then from the rays of colorful lights it became dark so then it became all balanced in one that anyone could see it’s reals colors because there are so many colors in one color of many worldly rainbows.

-It’s like a games of words.

What a surprise that a little black book in the end of this magical rainbow would changes anyone’s life’s.

And that I was seeing:

-What does that really mean?

Asked the raven.

- I thought it was a pot of gold in the end of a rainbow.

-But anything is possible!

replied the other raven.

- Oh it could be if the giant says it is

It will be written in the end.

They said.

Now is concern if they are crows or Ravens she is still learning how to identify such a characters.

-OMG it makes so much sense.

Said the third one.

-Remember that prophecy?

replied that forth one.

-Oh yeah!

replied his wife.

-We were wandering what that little black book was doing in that rock over the beach and it never got wet.

She, the bird said surprisily to me, Thuany.

And I said that the little black book in some way or the other belonged to this super powerful giant being that became many rocks and elements of creation and that little black book was always safe and never was touched by anyone else than just him and now us for some reason.

-So anyway, continuum as we started.

said the other raven

The wife prophetically recites:

As the black delights itself with its own creation.

As the white blank pages of my imagination refines itself with so many colorful informations it will be writeen and be readed in the little black book.

& all in between from the end to the beginning to the middle to the end so in many ways we continuum...she said.

And all of it will be writeen and readed in the little black book.

-Oh! The children birds recites.

- It is just a story. They said.

Oh, this is my story; great! I can create anything that I want, I said at least if it’s good.

So here I go with my history;

It was heard a long time a go that has a prophecy regarding the little black book. It’s a prophecy of a girl-mother-woman name Thuany (OMG THAT IS ME) and of a boy-man with the name of Oliver that find with their black little magical puppy the name given as Midnight Paris,

that one day they will sniff around and find that little black magical notebook in the end of the colorful rainbows of pure information of the light (my IPhone) and from the blank pages they together will create a beautiful moments, full of infinite possibilities of creation in love or doing their best to be in love with theirselves and the World that they are in so many ways possible with their family in the beauty of celebration and many other possibilities of simples creations. And that’s around the clock in the completion of a circle I finish. 1to12

-Oh little black book,

We will write refined lines in the presence of their own souls experiencing a human experience.

And that little black book became a miracle to many people but mostly to me, Thuany.

But never never know if they really gonna travel or buy a land or open a Brazilian coffee shop (the funny bunny replied). Who knows? Go figure.

Oh scientists ravens just came to realize a question of manner with all the other Ravens:

It’s been fun they said let’s all believe in miracles.

And from that miracle on they will be in anyway they could possibly be: theirs bests!

Fun and for self magical realizations of a futurist optimistically reality that’s possible in so many magical ways.

I trust.

So they did.

They trusted that is possible within the power of many ways of meditations and the love for the creation and the beauty of the presence with the love behind in front & in the left and in the right as above so below we walked in a dance of a clock wise circle to step again in trust and in so many magical books full of exclusive histories to tell.

And within that trust anything is possible to create any reality they want.

So yeah! OMG I won 20.000$ prize written somewhere in a little black notebook in the beginning or the end of a colorful rainbow is surprisingly impressive to many people.

Is it a dream? Did I just dreamet with that possibility? Or is just all a coincidence of matters of facts?

Thuany replied.

And with that we I continuum in trust.

Replied all the Ravens together as one.

But anyway, let’s go!

So they flew in one geometrical unique course that just the beauty of their black lines would resonate such a delicatessen in the lovely sun shining sky making a clock wise circle 1to12=3 perfect triangule.

She said.

Best regardings,

Greetings,

Thuany.