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Namaste!

Anul trecut, a stat cumatra mea cu gura pe mine sa ma apuc de yoga. Pentru mine, asta insemna doar un stat in sezut cu picioarele incrucisate si “hămuind” mantre cu degetele pe genunchi. Eram in Bulgaria, in traditionala noastra vacanta. Nu eram niciuna intr-o perioada stralucita, asa ca ne-am propus sa ne “curatam”. NuContinue reading “Namaste!”

Nu sunt perfecta

…nici nu vreau, nici nu pot! Iar acest post nu este despre Vocea Romaniei 🙂 In zilele noastre, sa existi doar, e o povara. Daca nu esti perfect, sau cel putin nu mori incercand sa fii, atunci nu existi. Cum sa indraznesti sa mai mergi pana la piata daca n-ai ultimul model de telefon? CumContinue reading “Nu sunt perfecta”

Romanitza 3.0

Mi-a fost foarte greu sa cresc intr-o societate unde niciodata nu m-am incadrat. Mereu am fost aia “mai plinuta”. Mai plinuta decat cine? Imi aduc aminte, in urma cu 7 ani aproape, am participat la un casting mega important. Am trecut toate etapale, dupa care mi s-a spus ca trebuie sa slabesc 15-20 de kgContinue reading “Romanitza 3.0”

14 zile intensive. Ziua 14

#Romanitza3.0 #14ZileIntensive #ziua14 Si uite ca am dus la bun sfarsit si de data asta ceea ce mi-am propus. Concluziile finale le voi scrie maine, odata cu rezultatul final al cantarului si doua poze frumoase de before and after. Astazi probabil ca am mancat mai putin decat in orice zi pentru ca am avut multContinue reading “14 zile intensive. Ziua 14”

14 zile intensive. Ziua 13

#Romanitza3.0 #14ZileIntensive #ziua13 Penultima zi, ultima suta de metri. Azi i-am dat si un boost cu 45 minute de banda la sala. Am descoperit, finally, varianta de a impaca si capra si varza. Daca pana acum ma foloseam de scuza ca dimineata nu am timp cat e Zaraza la scoala, iar dupa-amiaza nu am cuContinue reading “14 zile intensive. Ziua 13”

I’m ALIVE!

Yes, I am alive! Indeed, I am alive, maybe for the first time in life I really feel alive! It’s been a looong time since I’ve felt the need to write down my thoughts, but as I had stated in the first place, writing was my auto- therapy. Let’s say I haven’t felt the needContinue reading “I’m ALIVE!”

Who wants Champagne?

One of my guilty pleasures in life is… obviously… champagne. Why? More than the good taste, it gives me the feeling of royalty. You know how we always open a bottle of champagne only for really big events? Why? Well, because it’s expensive… and… it’s expensive. So, we keep it for the important moments thatContinue reading “Who wants Champagne?”

My summertime!

Summer it’s almost over and I can’t help think this was maybe one of the best summer ever… I started with a quick trip in Romania, celebrating my grandparents’ 60th wedding anniversary, I was left out at my job, I did birthday parties, I had my cousin in Paris for a week, vacation with myContinue reading “My summertime!”