KUMM – One for each day (dunnot how to add Trilulilu links in posts) de la VerzisiUscate

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Bad things happen sometimes. It’s difficult to write without touching anyone who doesn’t want to be in your writing. And even more difficult to write + cut things.

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Sincerity is one of the writer’s (artist’s) painful duties. A human can choose to be honest or not – animals cannot, they don’t have the notion of truth and lie. The artist *be it writer or engineer) has to be true to himself.  True to yourself, true to the world, yet keep a veil between the two.

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I like WordPress. What is to be made Public appears posted, the rest remains Drafted. It takes time and clear minds to arrange thoughts and feelings.

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I should be spanking my inner child again. She keeps thinking of a box of chocolate she used to have. The most beautiful box, with the most delicious candies she’s ever eaten.

The problem with this box – it was terribly expensive. So many things to give up in order to afford the box. And so many restrains, since she couldn’t pick a candy anytime she wanted.

I keep telling her that the box was never hers, even though it sometimes appeared affordable.

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Left the box there, went on a book. We only have to work on this book.

If it doesn’t work, there still me and my inner child. Even without children, there’ll always be this inner child.

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I like Mimo the Pleasurist. She must be beautiful, and each of her blood cells must have a story like this ONE.

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A face that looks similar with a face I used to know. How many interesting books could he read…

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Here’s a beautiful song, with a beautiful video [via Taplogodit]:

Lyrics for Gotye – Hearts a mess