Have you ever had ten perfect minutes with a stranger? I say this quantity,because i think is the right amount of time to make you think of a lapse where you can have a short but yet insightful conversation with someone.

It is that moment in life when without you knowing it ,without you having an expectation ,boom! Et voila , life decides to give you a little gift and put you in a situation when you start talking with a stranger and start sharing a moment. Suddenly that momentum in space starts to become a part of yourself, you start sharing intimacy ,and you don’t realize why you started doing it. Intimidation , not at all, you feel comfortable doing it and you want to keep sharing and perhaps laughing or crying.

At the same time a voice inside your head tells you , i wish i could continue this and get this person to be part of my daily life , but you know that might be almost impossible,since there are geographical,social and more personal barriers.Plus you won’t be intense ,stalker-ish and ruin it .So you decide to enjoy the moment and put them in your Island Of Happiness.

This insular place is where in your mind treasure all the people that give you little peaces of joy during life. These persons don’t have to be present in your daily routine and as time goes by, if you keep letting yourself have this moments ,people might vanish in your brain; but at that circumstance you hold them close cause you had …ten perfect minutes.