Machine roars and begins to turn…to spin milky-sugary-eggy (eggy?!!) mixture…salt, oil and flour got drawn into a whirlpool one by one and interblended into pale yellow-ish mixture…off-white air foam appears on the surface, squeezing out from under the lid with a scream “help!help!”…but the machine ruthlessly continues until the power is off…until the smooth surface […]
I’m a sleeping princess today…when my alarm screamed at me at 6:30am, I’ve discovered that someone glued my eyelids together…there was no way of detaching them from one another…mind you, I didn’t feel fit enough to fight the natural gluessness…and so I gave myself another 5…to scroll down to the end of my dream I’ve
Yesterday I’ve spent some time visiting my own old entries and even more time feeling disappointed at my current ones. Pang of nostalgia is never a rewarding process. I kind of felt something like regrets for the days gone and entries written…melancholic journey into the past…by the waters of those tears…and then just row, row,
