Light up the candle, light the stove. Autumn is here, finally. Wait for some rain now. Thunders and lightning, raining cats and dogs. Pour yourself a cup of coffee. Eat a biscuit or two. The name of the candle is ginger tea. It’s burning bright red with a hint of ginger and caramel. Wait till… Read More Night owl
Notes to self: September – October 2024 Am I too fragile? Too tired and hopeless after enduring a relentless stream of misery and bad fortune? Is that the case? Admit it, princess, you deserved a better life, just as your mother did, and her mother before her. But you need to carry on with the… Read More Notes to self
I’m drawn to you. Early morning, a bit chilly wind and fresh air. You, alone, on your own. There, in the corner, looking down, smoking. I see you there and I’m just drawn to that direction. Wherever you are. I walk around. I try to avoid your presence. But how can I? You are there.… Read More drawn
There were flowers and old lettersThere was sunshine and bright colorsThere I was waiting for theeStaring at the gate for eternity.
A hug can be a million of things but the best one will probably leave you speechless. That’s how you’ll remember it. It will be as comforting as a childhood lullaby, feel as lovely as coming back to your missed-for-so-long home or surround you as big as the universe. It will be just magical. That’s… Read More In honor of the most amazing hug of a lifetime