the taller steps
or life is full of “automatism”. we always know how tall a step is when climbing it, we never tumble. when entering a door we always know how tall it is or if...
Read More →or life is full of “automatism”. we always know how tall a step is when climbing it, we never tumble. when entering a door we always know how tall it is or if...
Read More →everything that has a beginning has an end. one of my worst fears. sometimes a years lasts 14 months. this is how long it takes sometimes to end a thing the second time…...
Read More →it is so hard to talk sometimes… there’s this man you’ve admired for i don’t know…like 12 years. even since the moment you’ve met him you felt you’ve met him before, that you’ve...
Read More →the stairs in the mall have eyes…and whispers and souls. they have hands holding present bags and the much wanted shoes. they have souls full of hope, promises to keep and break. ...
Read More →People surprise you sometimes. After you’ve created a glass jar to measure them and hold them, they reach out and break the boundaries. It’s like they say i cannot fit in the glass...
Read More →time is passing.. drop by drop. sometimes so fast you can’t even realize it, sometimes waiting is agonizing. there are moments when you’re counting the hours, the minutes, the seconds, when the watch...
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