iaravanaken ️Bologna 2d

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iaravanaken Cliché 🌧☂ 4d

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iaravanaken Some girls are full of heartache and poetry 6d

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iaravanaken Remembering 2w

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iaravanaken Feel the winter 2w

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iaravanaken • Déjame el alma desarmada, apunta y dispara. Hiéreme con la bala de un adiós • 3w

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iaravanaken 90s 3w

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iaravanaken Relíquias. Obrigada por tudo minha menina! Irmandade até o fim 4w
  •   julianamrn Ta aí, como tocar no fundo do meu coração!!! Check your WhatsApp sis! Thanks for being a part of me! ♡ 4w

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iaravanaken Une photo de cet été 1mon

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iaravanaken -28 days to #Italy (picture taken in Rome, close to the Trevi Fountain) 1mon

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iaravanaken "Best moment of 2015." I was in this yellow cab on my way to the airport.
Leaving Rio heading back to São Paulo.
Remembering all the epic moments I spent in this wonderful city, the people I met by coincidence and those I knew on beforehand I was going to see. People with whom I lived surprisingly good times for which I'm so grateful I got the chance to share something with.
I looked back at the days I'd wake up at noon and would go straight to the restaurant with my brother and dad; or those I jumped out of my bed really early in order to go for a run at Copacabana while admiring the few surfer boys and seek for some compliments I really didn't mind receiving. I'd also stare at those elderly wealthy couples that'd run besides me from time to time and I would fantasy about the great lives they must live. While asking myself if I still hadn't given up my childhood dream, the one of living in Brazil.
I remembered all the nights I was so happy I could have died. Whether it was while drinking beer at the beach with some good live MPB; seeing the city lights from the top of a mountain or when I coincidentally ended up at a frenchman's house who was married with a thai girl and with whom he traveled the world (couple goalzz)
Then I'd look back outside of the window meanwhile discussing about the traffic jam with the taxi driver. I swear I didn't want to be anywhere else. I took this picture ( and many others but this was the best one) and was already speculating about what I'd do one week later during my stay in Argentina and Uruguay. Places I would travel to all by myself.
Oh well, life is really cruel sometimes but I think it always compensates me somehow.
And if 2016 treats me only half as good as 2015 did I promise I'd be the happiest version of me
1mon

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iaravanaken "Un psicólogo puede ser más peligroso que el mismísimo diablo, lo supe desde que leí a Freud." (Vargas Llosa) 1mon

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iaravanaken • Você deságua em mim, e eu, oceano, esqueço que amar é quase uma dor. • Djavan 2mon

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iaravanaken Claude Monet chi? #throwback 2mon

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