Tag Archives: observation

Introduction

A candle , the lone source of light in this endless night. A meditation between writer, pen and paper; a journey into the unknown soul, self and life. Merely observations ..never philosophical..merely the writing on a wall; a wall erected in an abandoned part of a city.

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Wet Asphalt

My legs flew..ran..levitated in the space..I do not remember what happened.. how I crossed the street, or what happened to the paper bags filled with groceries; they were scattered on the street..A mush of what used to be products.Scattered groceries on a wet asphalt jungle.

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Bus Instinct

The bus came. The same driver from the mainland. Hello Mrs. Joyce. Hello Charles. Lovely weather.. three days in a row, simply a miracle. He nodded and I walked down the aisle to an empty seat by the window. The grocery bag next to me and the book in my hand.. reading.. twenty minutes later, pulled the yellow bell and the bus slowly stopped at the stop… Picked up the bags.. opened the door.. down the steps… and then the white monster departed and left a tail of white grey smoke.

There was smoke in the air.. not from the bus. Something was burning, a house or maybe a garbage bin. Wood..and something sweet and bitter… my guts told me to run.. that feeling a female gets at that moment of epiphany, the feeling that you lost your pride and joy, a part of your soul, the trees in your garden, the roof of your house, the pillars of your temple.

 

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I Have a View

He looked at her while she was sleeping and there it was .. on her flat stomach the 4 magic words… her favourite quote “I have a view” he gazed and gazed.. running his fingers over the smooth writing while she was forcing her eyes to stay shut and continue the fantasy in her head

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Shouts from a coffee cup

Coffee cup.. veins.. African symbols scattered around the rim..people in hell..Someone running toward the end..Living in hell..A burning flower.. Dancing troupe.. hand in hand.. Mysticism .. Kabbalah..Cat on fire.. Two deers interlocking antlers.. Pisces.. a bone.. the girl with the curious hair.. a mermaid overlooking the world..Unicorn.. A dashing figure coming from afar.. A man with a lion face.. winged lion.. a goblet of blood.. and a hand from heaven pointing  middle finger on us.

Just few things I saw in my coffee cup.

What do you see in your coffee cup?

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