"another one, she said"
let me paint a picture while you paint. your tea not exactly what you thought, like our lives unfolding in the ways we dreamed, in...
"hati boussa"
"hati boussa" you said, and placed a kiss on each cheek soft with a smile "hati boussa" you said and placed a kiss on each cheek ...
salt
i suppose if i'm going to leave you i'd rather be sad to miss you than glad to be rid of you... the tears fall either way, but now...
by the sea
i don't want to leave the sea she thought (almost) guiltily as if it's not okay to want to be happy and free by the sea.
hello again, Jerusalem
the city of creatures is alive as ever, and I notice things for the first time amoung the all-seeing stones. like giant jade trees, ...
prayer, unromantic
his voice called me from my slumber, and I was not as romantic about the whole thing, which was in of itself perhaps, a sort of...