Here I am again in lovely San Francisco… After an *amazingly* exciting week at the Corporate, I am indeed ready for some rock and roll in the Golden Gate city… I’ll be off for few days until I get this blog up and running again…
Have yourselves a fabulous weekend…
It’s 5ish post meridiem and I’m blogging from the sunny Saint Joseph (!)…Yes!
After a relatively bumpy flight I finally arrived a few hours ago and everything is bright and pleasant now… As for me, I’m delighted and more grateful than ever while suffering from a lack of ZzzZzz!
I’ll be back with more posts soon… In the meantime, I’m sending you my biggest smiles… Catch them if you can 🙂
aujourd’hui… on my VeNtI mild:
“I used to feel so alone in the city. All those gazillions of people and then me, on the outside. Because how do you meet a new person? I was very stumped by this for many years. And then I realized, you just say, “hi.” They may ignore you. Or you may marry them. And that possibility is worth that one word.”
— Augusten Burroughs
This is dedicated to you…
I, I am tired of another door slamming in my face;
in my restless night and days…
You, you are tired of the line between fact and farce;
that broken thin line in your lies…
She, she is tired of letting fate take its course;
her written fate makes him mourn…
He, he is tired of looking for the obvious discoveries;
beyond her dishonest stories…
We, we are all tired of their judgmental gaze;
those bastard heartbreakers…
You, you are all tired of hiding your feelings;
that will fuel your desire to love-fallings…
They, they are all tired of this wicked world;
the emptiness and nothingness of this cruel world…
I, I am waiting for that light;
for the ride that sparks us up in the moonlight…
… And I’m trying to write down my thoughts:
In the lightness that is not light,
sweep your way to the land of sleep.
In the desert far from desert,
dream a life you always dreamed.
Sole in your unfelt soul,
make magic with her presence.
While remaining anonymous,
let her celebrate your existence.