I don’t do long-term dreams. Not anymore. It is not a natural occurrence, I have to work hard to cut their wings as soon as they begin to fly too far away…but the exercise worth it. When I used to have long-term dreams, like life-time dreams, I thought differently. I’m not a dreamer now. Yes, […]
I feel like a brave fire-fighter making his way through the debris of the burned out house, where every thing could collapse any minute as if waiting to be disintegrated as soon as touched…I wonder how many things to be broken are there left in my house still? Before the Christmas it was the TV…now
Funny little thought entertained me last evening…the giggles spread from the phrase “invited to bed” I’ve read somewhere…perhaps it is non-english speaker in me who sees the words in their naked meaning…so I imagined for a moment that they release a new card design in one of those greeting card shops…a bed invitation …just like
