Dix – La Fin

10 – You are not my forever friend. I chant it like a mantra; I chant as though my life depends on it. I deem you the shooting star in the sky, the chocolate sprinkles on top of treasured ice creams, the crust of my favourite lemon meringue pie; you are the start of every…

Leave, Leaving, Left

There once lived a boy and a girl with two extremely different minds. He was a blacksmith and she was a painter. His world was black with soot and red with fire while hers was all kind of colors and contained different bridges into imagined worlds. Somehow they talked and became closer. Despite and in…

From a Friend

“Back at home now, after wonderful parties. Glad that even though our friendship was found on something so spontaneous, yet the concreteness of it all has lasted over 3 years. 1000 days!!! Can you believe it? Which leads on to my point. Life is a constant tension – sometimes it is, sometimes it isn’t. Sometimes…