Maybe

Maybe it’s not time to keep busy, to try and find things to do. Maybe I just go for quiet … More

Grief

It’s the beginning of the New Year and we are on our way to the cemetery . I stand and … More

Time spent by a river in Córdoba during the Argentine summer. Sweet memories.

You are a thing, a thought, a feeling, a notion, a whisper that keeps coming back. And I like it … More

My time in Mato Grosso do Sul has come to an end and I sit on the edge of the … More

I don’t know why it makes me sad thinking of your choices. Maybe because they remind me so much of … More

When everything is bad and nothing is good. When whatever exists in the universe is soaked in the mundane and … More

The air is thick with snow at Coffedreams on Radovaska in Belgrade and although I don’t smoke I find it … More

When I’m watching what you’re doing I thank higher powers that I got away. I think with sadness in my … More

I have many plans and desires in my head. Many distractions keeping myself occupied, but I know deep down that … More