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Evening Sacrifice
Gone is the clanger of the day ( Read more... ) -
Suffering
The last few days, I've been thinking: is suffering a choice, an obligation or something beyond our control ( Read more... ) -
Lines
Summer fields in the twinkling of an eye ( Read more... ) -
After
Let me weep a little ( Read more... ) -
Prayer
Give me, O Lord ( Read more... ) -
Vice versa
Tonight I read one post on facebook. As it was in another language, this is only a verbatim of what was written: "I have been carousing with the waves of Parangtritis. Oh, what loud noises they make, as loud as trucks. I couldn't imagine how big they actually are ( Read more... ) -
Statuary
It is quite easy to box something in paper. You made one half to store, then make an exact same replica. Then put one on top of the other and because paper is not stiff, it will bend to your will. And you have a perfect box in your hands. A box with seven dead gardenias in them ( Read more... ) -
Maundy Thursday
This is the night of tears: the sky cries ( Read more... ) -
French Language
French is such a beautiful language. There is a liquid quality to it which neither English nor German have. This is the language of old lovers: Tristan and Isolde, Abelard and Heloise, Ramondin and Melusine, Merlin and Vivian, Morgan la Fae ( Read more... ) -
A forgotten story about myself
I have to write this down. I'm staggered. How can I do this ( Read more... )