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March 24, 2017

Everything’s different although nothing has changed

For many nights I’ve been chasing that same dream, hoping to get the answers to the questions I’d never posed. While I lie awake, my thoughts go wild. Traffic lights in my head, green for turning right to see what…

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March 6, 2017

The story about a forgotten bike

This is the story about a forgotten bike. I won’t reveal its location as I prefer to let it stay where it is now. It isn’t mine and it surely isn’t yours either.

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February 13, 2017

My confession

Beware, because my eyes will hypnotize and seduce you. I will take you in my arms and then discard you. I will look at you peacefully and gently while my poker face hides its magical secrets.

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January 29, 2017

An unfinished chess game

Essentially, life is a chess game. I realized that a while ago. The only thing I can’t get straight is who’s moving the pieces and who wins in the end.

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January 21, 2017

Music that heals

The year 2015 was a challenging year for me. It made me question many things that I’d been taking for granted. But every time things got tough, I spontaneously reached for my mobile phone to listen to a video I already knew by heart. Snowy mountain tops, blue sky, Just the two of us, a guy with a guitar. (more…)

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January 10, 2017

The mountain is freedom

While I’m looking at the white peaks and the cloudless sky, my thoughts soar up, bounce against the cliffs and land on the mother-of-pearl tiles.

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December 26, 2016

My Annual Balance Sheet

One of the popular traditions related to the end of the year is to make annual summaries and New Year’s resolutions: I’ll do exercises every day, I won’t waste money anymore, I’ll read a book every week, I’ll go to…

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December 13, 2016

The way we were

On that day, late in autumn, I sat on the bedroom floor and took a long look into my past. There were photos to illustrate it, with me in them, and some people who were close to me at the time. The woman in the photos looked like me, but she was still different.

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December 6, 2016

Reality is wrong. Dreams are for real

While I sit in a dark room, lit only by the light from the screen, for the nth night in a row, my thoughts become a whirl and I think of the well-known tunes as my fingers find their way…

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December 4, 2016

The story about an eternel human dilemma

Dark, rainy clouds were gathering in the sky above our heads. A distant thunder was announcing a storm. Her gaze was piercing, her hushed talk was faster and faster, words were stumbling and colliding in a desire to finally come out.