Pulbere de stele

Noapte. O sticlă de vin și două pahare. E întunerec, dar cerul e plin de stele. Suntem noi și-un întreg univers. E atât de liniște încât ne putem auzi bătăile inimii. Bat în tandem. Una pentru cealaltă. Zâmbești, probabil știi deja ce e în capul meu. Îmi auzi gândurile și mă iei în brațe. Te … Read morePulbere de stele

Shall we dance?

Part two “Dearest Rosa, I would like you to write with every inch of your soul. Feel the words, bleed them out, fight them and recover from the war. Put it down on paper. Don’t be afraid, my darling, because you have millions of stories to tell and no one can do it better than … Read moreShall we dance?

Shall we dance?

Part one I was standing in front of the window, starring at the waves. There’s something magic about their movement. Magnificent and hypnotizing, I would say. Each wave tries to embrace the others, colliding together. The waves, you see, tell the stories of all travelers. If you pay attention, you can hear them whispering. Acting … Read moreShall we dance?