Being on the edge of a life-phase got me a surreal feeling, like one of Dali’s clocks. Everything is blurred by the storm, half-frozen by the last drops of February snow, half-melted by imaginary sunshine of Barcelona. Wish me all […]
I wonder why most of the time people accuse the sea for separation and distance. They just don’t know how to sail.
I thought I saw you from the train window You didn’t wave and I didn’t say goodbye Sometimes I thought about saying hello Or never coming back home
Everybody has plans while God has reasons. As much as we all have wanderlust. It is a feeling when you see the train coming, and you want to jump in, leave, and never look back. It is a feeling of […]