It is time to start. One, I have nothing to lose and writing is nice therapy. I have been thinking about the first article for my blog long enough. Right. Just thinking. Shall I write about how it all started? When I started to notice ingredients on food boxes and on cosmetic labels… and on clothes? Or when I decided to dance in the theater? When the woman inside me was awakened? Or… when I came up with the idea about a zero waste wedding? In the end, the most important part is what’s here and now. So, let’s begin.
I am in hilly San Francisco. It is small, but everyone knows its red bridge of course. It is only beginning of February, but I am wearing only a T-shirt, catching the sun’s rays. My husband is doing the same, though without a T-shirt, and I follow his lead after while. In this way, we spend a nice Sunday afternoon on the coast.
We arrived in mid-November for my husband’s business meetings. That can sound not feminist at all to some, but I truly believe in women power; our caring arms and unlimited inspiration. This, we can share with men. So here we are together. Happy together.
I mean to say, women, we are important. Working on our own visions, taking care of babies, or running the household. We have much more important tasks than we sometimes are able to admit or even able to imagine. We stand strongly by the side of our men and depending on our shine, their strength grows. It is something that only women can give them.
Translation with the help of Ellie Farrier