My life was just a tune, a nice song to hum along the road until… I lay my palm upon your chest, Innocently looking for another heartbeat. Little did I know… Tapping my fingertips to the metronome rhythm of your heart, You could change my ballad into a symphony… …… Continue reading Symphony…
All I wanted was to take a bath, dang it! But the tub’s plug kept popping out, time and time and time again. I could have taken a shower, but I hate it when life decides for me. I gave the plug a second round of pop in/pop out. With no more success. I thought…… Continue reading All you need is… Duct tape!
My first reaction to this quote was to giggle. I just pictured Life looking at me, her (yeah life – la vie – is feminine in French) fists on her hips. I couldn’t blame her, I am not perfect either, far from it, and she hasn’t left me yet. So I guess I can…… Continue reading Make it work!
Little you’re not anymore, I know but, I know people who would disagree. Tonight your joie de vivre is pretty low And you don’t wish another sunrise to see. There will be loads and loads of tears at home, tears of rage and tears of sorrow. Try to remember the love…… Continue reading Letter to a little girl…
Bored out of your mind? Tried parachute jumping and bungee, and you’re still looking for that adrenaline rush? Try shaving a Valkyrie cat! Oh, of course I could have gone to a professional salon. But why would I do things the simple way? I’ve been the slave to 3 Persian cats… so far. Poupine,…… Continue reading Shaving my pussy…
Blank page Pen tapping on the table Tap tap tap Thoughts swirling Untamable Dizzy plunge under the surface Deeper and deeper Seeking the calmness The deepest depths Longing for silence Where are you? Nowhere to be found Why are you hiding? I don’t know, I don’t know I don’t want to know. Don’t try…… Continue reading Blank…
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This morning, still in the keeping-eyes-open process, and dealing with a 3 pound kitten that is convinced she is a cheetah… (Can’t blame her, we all had our phase haven’t we?) First (or about) post my eyes fall upon is called “The perfect wedding dress”… Chill down my spine,…
As she locked the front door, she sighed thinking of the outside world with contempt. The flat welcomed her with its usual soothing silence. Not that she seeked aloneness, but she preferred it to the fake company of the people she spent most of her time with… She put down her bags, hung her…… Continue reading Vanishing…
He woke up early just to watch her open her eyes. Watched her dressing up, and drinking her morning coffee… He watched her leaving for work, and rushed home to see her come back again. He watched her cleaning the house, emptying the dishwasher, watching tv and sometimes falling asleep on the couch… He…… Continue reading Watching her…
When the day rose on the cabin, the sun found her asleep, her face pressed on the kitchen table, pen still in her hand… Months before, she barely remembered the said cabin. She wasn’t much into that kind of things… Nature, some would call it, as she was a city girl, and always had…… Continue reading The cabin in the woods…
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