Sometimes

It is normal for human being to go off the boundary of morality sometimes. To remind ourselves that we are a being with sensitive heart and incandescent feelings, things that society has long set rules to limit them. But leave it at the word ‘sometimes’, do not move closer to ‘always’. Otherwise we would shatter […]

Read More Sometimes

Ich Jetzt Weine

Ich rede die ganze Zeit mit dir in meinem Knopf. Redest zurück mit mir. Bitte, bitte. Mein Herz schmerzt und Ich sterbe. Bitte, bitte. Hast Erbarmen mit mir. Bitte, bitte. . Ich jetzt weine. Bitte, bitte. Suggested soundtrack: Seelenkind by Joep Beving

Read More Ich Jetzt Weine

A Few Minutes Before Midnight

It was a typical scene in the morning of local people out at the street purchasing raw ingredients and other goods they would need on their daily basis. I walked pass an old lady aged about 80 years old. She smiled at me, I smiled back. Yet, in my head I was rather somewhere else, […]

Read More A Few Minutes Before Midnight

Untitled #4

I think about those old days quite often. I think I miss that environment: the sight of the ferries, the sound of the boats, the noise in the common area, those groups of annoying pigeons, the chaotic scene of the cafeteria during lunch break. I think I also miss those chats about trifles with friends, […]

Read More Untitled #4

I Miss You

How could one say another words when one just misses someone? To poeticise this feeling; it must be seen artificial, because in one’s head and heart does the only voice shout, I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss you I miss […]

Read More I Miss You

The Unaccustomed Recurrence

I was sitting there, at that place we met for the first time a year and a half ago. I went there every Friday at eight o’clock in the evening, the exact date and time I saw your face back then. I expected you would show up after all these times, but you never did. […]

Read More The Unaccustomed Recurrence

Collapsed Imagination

“May I kiss you? If you might allow me to do so?” She said nothing but bended her face closer to his, nodding her head slowly and let him kiss her. Time stopped for quite a long moment for them. No. To be sincere, it was rather too short before he pulled off his lips […]

Read More Collapsed Imagination

Bitte

Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte Bitte […]

Read More Bitte

The Call of Thorns

See that sharpness of thorns? It is calling me to put my finger on it and maybe press a little… . a little, . a little, … Sorry doctor, I upset you a lot. Suggested soundtrack: Première année: Suisse. VIII: Le mal du pays by Frank Liszt – Bertrand Chamayou

Read More The Call of Thorns

You: 445

It felt like a person who just said she would give up smoking after inhaling that burning breath, enjoying that last bit of happiness. But then there you are, showing up with another cigarette, lightening it up and handing it to her. “Here, another chance to feel happiness. Would you dare to refuse?” . No, […]

Read More You: 445