Animism

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A bit of animism is good, it gives life a tad of magic. I like to think that the house I live in has a soul, a good spirit. But too much animism can lead people to be called Mrs. Eiffel.

Mrs. The Eiffel Tower that is.

Debris

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You know that corner I first saw you at, I never pass by there now. I don’t want it to remind me of you. I would rather go around and be late to wherever I am going, than pass it by. I already think too much of you, I don’t want anything to bring you back into my reality. I would rather fool myself that it was a dream. I go about my day, I do things, I think I am ok, and then, out of nowhere it all pops back into my mind and I can no longer breathe, and I can no longer be or function. I see everything with my mind’s eye and I feel nauseated.

Enjoy the slow side of life

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I saw an add on tv yesterday and it told me to enjoy the slow side of life. I liked that. I needed that. So I listened. It was not easy. I am the kind of person that has to use every minute that seems unoccupied. Every time I sit down I realize that there is something I could do. Something to wash, something to wipe, something to put away. But no, yesterday I listened to the add and banned every call to action from my head. What was I left with at the end of the day?

Amintiri

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Merge pe strada si priveste la oameni. Mai mersese pe strada aceasta, poate chiar printre aceiasi oameni. Oameni printre cladiri sub soarele arzator al verii. Inca odata mergea pe strada si isi dadu seama ca oricat de intens simtea acum, lumina, caldura, viata, va uita acest moment, se va topi in miile de drumuri pe care le-a facut. Drumuri de undeva catre altundeva. Un moment din viata ei care va fi uitat.

Zicale imi bantuie prin cap

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Uneori in afara de cuvinte imi mai bantuie prin cap si tot felul de zicale, in speranta ca nu voi fi ostracizata sau doborata cu pietre in piata sfatului, marturisesc ca multe sunt in engleza, adica asa bantuie ele, in limba lui Shakespeare. M-am decis sa le trec aici, pe blog, la mine, caci cumva cred ca ele sunt reprezentative pentru fiecare moment in care imi vin in cap si mi-ar placea sa am un jurnal de zicale ca sa zic asa. Fara prea multe alte cuvinte, iata cateva.

Paint me a picture blue pussy cat

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Why are you sad pussy cat?

Nu-s! I am just blue, cause I am a blue pussy cat, and being a blue pussy cat I cannot be anything but blue. Capisci?

So, you are not sad, you are just blue, and you are not blue because you are blue, you are blue because you are blue. Right?

Comme ci, comme ca!

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