Monthly Archives: January 2015

Crossing The Moon Lines.

Silver little bars. Intimidating the space and the invisible there which the eyes cannot see. Horizontal, striped sized shapes of daydreams and the jets in the skies are flying hard. The short breath we forget to prolong and each time … Continue reading

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Only When We Are Outside

Only when we are outside that we begin to understand how seeing is knowing the best things we have. Only when we are outside that we start to ponder the limitless road of this world we travel. Only when we … Continue reading

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Zigzag.

The funeral of a kiss is lonely. We mourn in the silence of the air. Standing like frozen scarecrows and the birds are no more. Stupid clocks tick extra minutes and we cannot wait the day to end. Bored. We … Continue reading

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January.

I motion myself to fix the parts of a broken self. I decided. Together we leave a place of temporary zone, expensive and cheap. We leave. I started a show. It depicts all the clean and dirty me. I am … Continue reading

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A Story Of Sometimes.

There is a story of sometimes that my mind cannot forget and some pictures are scratched madly by these fingers. I defile the bad. Cold, damned, haunted years. They transported me to an alienated world of ghastly dramas and torrid … Continue reading

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psychology.

wonder how, wonder why, this ponder is left asunder. bend to bend what rules were laid, no traditions. mere contradictions. there is a mind that contemplates things that dictate. things that go wrong. things that go right. i have to … Continue reading

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