Can my life be only the sum of moments? Sum of the moments when I deeply felt I was myself. Life is a rock ballad.
Written in a plane between
Points de vue et
quelques images du monde
Lieu de paix et de partage
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Can my life be only the sum of moments? Sum of the moments when I deeply felt I was myself. Life is a rock ballad.
Written in a plane between
My life seems to me as the space vacuum. Anything which fills it comes from my interaction with others. From this point of view, it is rich, interesting and diversified. After all, I always found that vacuum was passionating. Vacuum, is being in front of yourself: truth, endly.
Written in the plane between
One bottle of ouzo to relax.
Some ice for the ouzo.
A greek salad.
Cigars and a zippo to lit them.
A mobile phone to remain linked to the external world.
Something to write some notes.
Let then the mind wander freely.
First turn the dish so that you can look at him straight in the eyes.
Then think about him as a noble animal that fought not to be caught.
Don’t add anything; just eat him slowly with dry ouzo.
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