night rides
its nearly two in the morning. everything slows to a quiet crawl and the city falls into a shallow slumber. i am left alone on the road with alli gliding above the cold asphalt and concrete. tired...
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i’m changing the focus of this blog. again. hey. things change. everything changes. all the time. and it was about time this site changed. again. maybe i’ll also change how the place looks. let’s see...
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when you find magic you hold on to it for as long as you can, for as long as it allows you to. so hang the feathers along with the twinkly stars and the white flowers, pour the wine and listen to the...
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It would have been fun getting to know you. I imagine new cafés with long, lazy and happy conversations, easy walks on late afternoons. Never hurried, never rushed because brilliant discoveries always...
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secrets come out at night exchanged by people who hardly see each other but know one another. secrets exchanged in confidence and never questioned. just accepted in silence and hopefully understood. i...
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