Dreams

Dreams are like the glow on the streets just after the rain… Like the reflections in the dew on the early morning leaf… Like the scent of Yves Saint Laurent… Like the bubbles in the warm chamomile tea… Being in a dream at the grey sofa in the bookstore café… Just to listen to stories [...]

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LOST

Was love so lost that it couldn’t be found? Was love so blind that it couldn’t be seen? Was love so wrong that it couldn’t be right? Why do we hear each other never the way it is? Why do we say things we can’t take back? Why do we miss what we did not [...]

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