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Letter to a younger self

Letter

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Acuarelă

În oraşu-n care plouă de trei ori pe săptămânăOrăşenii, pe trotuare,Merg ţinându-se de mână,Şi-n oraşu-n care plouă de trei ori pe săptămână,De sub vechile umbrele, ce suspinăŞi se-ndoaie,Umede de-atâta ploaie,Orăşenii pe trotuarePar păpuşi automate, date jos din galantare. În oraşu-n care plouă de trei ori pe săptămânăNu răsună pe trotuareDecât paşii celor care merg ţinându-se… Continue reading Acuarelă

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The naive 2020 review

As we are about to finish with 2020, I share with you my naive learnings of a year that was for me and all of you, most probably, an incredible experience of life. I randomly display below, in intentional non labelled categories of my newest acquired wisdom (read lessons or hardcore isolation): 1. I have… Continue reading The naive 2020 review

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Poveste de iarnă

Luminițele din bradul de Crăciun inundau strada. Înaintam agale către centru acolo unde va fi concertul de Crăciun. Si probabil mai multe instalații electrice. Din depărtare, pe fundal, se auzea forfotul mulțimii si colinde amestecate de la toate chioșcurile din piața, pe repeat, intr- un balamuc si o gălăgie care ma iritau si deprimau inevitabil.… Continue reading Poveste de iarnă