Come Undone |
Actually I thought I gave up writing but sitting in this hotel apartment on 15th floor on my own I just can't help it. To be honest it's one of the best hotels I've ever stayed in as it really feels...
Posted by N on Tue, 15 May 2007 12:18:00 PST |
The Park |
Why should he come back through the park?You thought that you saw him but no you did notIt's not him who'd come acrossThe sea to surprise youNot him who would knowWhere in London to find youWith sadne...
Posted by N on Tue, 08 May 2007 11:53:00 PST |
Take Me Home |
She was lying in bed, all covered with the blanket from her head to the feet. Her face into the pillow, and yet she could feel the sun on her head. It was like her going for a walk as a child, with ...
Posted by N on Sun, 15 Apr 2007 04:05:00 PST |
Say |
Posted by N on Sat, 03 Mar 2007 12:52:00 PST |
Planet of Windmills |
It was back in the windy city again. I was sitting in a taxi staring at the ugly streets passing by when an old melody started on the radio and I surrendered to childhood memories.
I wouldn't think t...
Posted by N on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 11:51:00 PST |
See You Soon |
I walked down towards the bridge. It was pedestrian bridge, with illuminated human figures floating and hanging in the space. During the day light they were just figures. But at night it was something...
Posted by N on Sat, 10 Feb 2007 05:43:00 PST |
ADOPTION OF ABORTION |
We are unwanted children of God confident enough to rule the world which in fact gave us the light, colors, sunrise, air, water do I need to go on really. Being the slaves to our own obsessions, t...
Posted by N on Sun, 03 Dec 2006 02:08:00 PST |
Ian Plowright |
When I first saw this name in my mailbox, I was just about to delete it just before pressing the button I realized who it was. Ian was a tall young guy who worked for a same company as I but on a di...
Posted by N on Thu, 23 Nov 2006 12:31:00 PST |
You? |
I saw you there, in contr a jour without actually seeing the features but I thought it might have been you. But the bus I was sitting in left before you actually came closer to the bus stop. I was sit...
Posted by N on Sun, 05 Nov 2006 11:52:00 PST |
Sheer Simplicity |
I'm sitting on the bench, in the middle of somewhere, It's just a lazy Sunday afternoon. I'm staring at the spot beyond everything in front of me. I'm surrendered to the light and warmth of December s...
Posted by N on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 03:33:00 PST |
