The rusty moon is shining in the gloomy sky, smoky clouds caulking past it. The dogs howl at the ghostly walkers who roam the streets in the late hours of the night. You can feel the magic and the souls of the people who are not that ready to let go of their life just jet.
And even though not many people celebrate Samhain here I feel like I have to put on my pointy hat and go outside to take some spectral pictures of the spooky moon outside.
The candles are sitting in a row on my table and with every breath I take I can see their flames flickering. It's such a beautiful night. It's such a beautiful life.
I love Halloween.
And now to the dreams....
I've always dreamt of singing. And singing opera seemed like such a noble mission to me. All this power that comes from inside you yourself. This voice you create that makes shivers crawl down the listeners spine and rises the hair on their arms.
I had the chance to try to sing Opera and I grabbed the opportunity with both of my hands. I studied it for a month or two and then came the time to show my skills.. I passed the first part of the competition and I got to the finals. I was lucky and good enough to impress the judges and I made it to the final 10 singers who now have the chance to study opera from the professionals of their field.
The first lessons start on this Friday and I can not wait for them. I am so, so exited!!!!!! =D
Keep believing in your dreams and one day they will come true!
Dream it, Wish it, Do it!
