Every meeting molds me. This one was particularly special, especially since it was framed by delicious Belgium beer and waffles, long nights in the narrow allies and down by the canal, and tandem rides through the summer fields and to the sea. Bruges, you’re one charming little town and diverse travel destiny – you’re simply […]
This song brings them back to me, the summerthoughts. Every time. It was a good summer. A best.
That distance the one you measure in considerations, doubts, forgetfulness was never there, with us, because we were close right away, friends, all along. Now, we measure the distance in breaths, regards, concord, because it’s close, that moment, I hope, in which we are closer, even closer as close as it gets when well when […]
Big, big drops fall on the hot earth, the thirsty earth on us, the lonely lovers from above, up above from that big blue firmament that breathes with us, every day in and out, always has, that holds us in the foreverembrace, takes our loved ones, gives new life. Big, big drops fall, and wash and […]
Ich werd’s wissen, wenn ich’s seh. Oder besser, Ihn. Ihn sehen, wissen Aber glauben werd ich’s auch so. Glauben an Ihn, einfach so Also, Licht aus.
There’s a path behind the house behind that house with green shutters with green eyes of hope that blink with each stroke of pain in the world a little, hidden path where the leaves talk the green leaves speak in soft and sweet voices where the grass sways in the summer winds singing old songs […]
“… They say one speaks from the mouth, yet I enunciate by my soul,/ Just let the succulent letters on this page kiss you through this flowery prose.” -CWT Thank you.