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03Sep 2020 by admin

United Through Separation

Once united in an intimate relationship, one day you (may) have to face your separation with the-soon-to-be ex-loved one. A divorce of your soul from your soul-mate. It’s nasty; you still remember the day when you first felt the beautiful invitation to this relationship so clearly, in such a detail that you can paint each of its moments in your head with the meticulousness of a fully-fledged pointillism artist, point by point. Then all you wanted to do is the one thing that you cannot tolerate now; see through, see directly in, see wholeheartedly, see everything of your Beloved in the eyes, in the heart, in the silence of you two. The present silence serves only as an indication of the level of fighting, anger, resentment or apathy that you…

Spectating….

Fuzzy Red Boots

If I was given the chance to change things in my past, I would change basically one thing; not having spent so much time watching things on TV. I no longer own any TV. In fact, I never bought a TV in my life. For a little while I was watching TV via my desktop with a small device and eventually I gave that up. Until the moment that someone introduced YouTube to me. Et voila, I was back to my old habits of spectating. I have watched a lot of movies, films, documentaries, fictional films, series, shows, discussions, debates, ceremonies, and this is the good version of the story. Because then on YouTube I have started watching everything I could discover. And since nowadays everything is on everything, I…

Go and Save the Poet*

Fuzzy Red Boots

I don’t come to see you to become rich and famous, I am not here to fall in love. I pursue every opportunity presented to me to be in your presence to allow myself to experience a humanity of people in purpose; very much alive, very much in tune. Every time I enter the room with your presence, it is a celebration, a matrimonial festivity. Every time something new is about to appear. Life is not easier or happier because I 've met you. I still have my good days and my bad days. Yet, even after months of silence, after years of not seeing you, with something I heard you said or a response I get from you, I feel the same. Whenever everyone says one thing, you…

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