Dreamers of a Story

NO IM NOT DREAMING... Its all coming into play!
NO IM NOT DREAMING...
NO IM NOT DREAMING...
NO IM NOT DREAMING...



Both my dream, and Andrea's dream are moving closer and closer to each other until they UNITE into ONE BIG LIFE-CHANGING MOVE!


Andreas is re-living his dream through me, and I am re-living my dream through him!

He has revived my dream that I had slept on. He has pushed me into places I used to daydream about ---- well, I actually had a taste of it in Mexico for a good 6-months.

Andreas Constantinides, to me, has been a dream by himself.
It started off in a little corner restaurant, on Dubai Marina . I still remember what I was having, a potato salad!
As I munched my food and enjoyed the seating area outside, because there was NOONE, Andreas and I began discussing a topic, with all honesty and all transparency.


One little vision turned into a smile,
One smile lead for a mental visualition,
One mental note encouraged a brain reaction,
The brain of course, has done its job well and worked all day, all night!

It was then, that we discovered that we are speaking the same language, and we have almost the same set of eyes! We see the same future, and we share the same goals.

That potato salad night, began re-occuring on various settings,
Over a coffee, over dinner, at our workplace, almost always!

and a LITTLE BABY DREAM WAS BORN.

On the other hand, Andreas the Greek, had been sitting quitely in the corner, minding his own business, and not talking to anyone.
He lived his life, did his duties, carried ALL his thoughts silently inside his head, and carried on with Life in a confident way, Just like all Greeks!

Suddenly, he is struck by his Mexican friend.

His friend was speaking to him, but the voice was coming from a far far distance.
When he finally had a chance to look closely and have a listen to what the voice is saying, he undertood immediately!
It was HIS language.

His dreams, His thoughts, His ideas! ! ! Finally among the crowd, he hears and picks up the voice that means most to him!

And a LITTLE BABY DREAM WAS BORN.


I am now living a True Story, that no matter how many times I repeat to myself, still feels like a dream!






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When we're together, You can almose feel the air around us, and escape

A letter to Twenty-Ten

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I will not be harsh; nor will I be leniant
I will bring it all out and make sure its all radiant.

Twenty-Ten, you have (by far) definitely proved
what noone else , no other, no year has ever even moved.

You have tumbled, moved, replaced, and frightened
that my feelings, thoughts, and dreams have certainly been enlightened.

I will carry you with me on the back of my mind and soul
for my Twenty-Eleven, you will be an everlasting model Role.






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