Bøker av Olivia Conde

I think these scriptures are some reflections to open doors. A small path in moments becomes a cage. Cages that have the door open but we don't want to leave. Doors that sometimes seem closed when creating customs. To be able to forget the noise that it can destroy when we put attention to it. Plant a seed from which silence makes it grow. Simply rebuild a new renaissance in history. To exit systems which can be exchanged with actions. To find how wonderful the glitter of love is.