Past Decembers

Well, December brings a lot of memories. Each day is filled with the wonders of a past from too many lives. It can get overwhelming, but I welcome everything in and I let the ghosts paint anything they want over the canvas of my mind. My skin is bruised all over, full of scars, remnants…

When was a time when you thought you were going to die?

I’ve been through accidents, but not quite life-threatening. The most serious one happened when I was on my first trip to Italy. I was traveling by bus with my whole family and it happened on the first out of the two nights on the road. I was by the window, my father was next to…

Echoes of love

The candles I lit around the room remind me of a sky full of stars. Walking through corridors of time, I remember the summer night when my heart was filled with a love I thought was forbidden. A love I kept buried because I was afraid it would scare him away. A love so intense…

Past, present, time, space? Does it matter?

Isn’t it weird how the past can come back and become your present? What is time? Is it only a concept, a measuring system, some numbers that tell our age? Without space, there’s no time. Still, we cannot touch it, or smell it, or change it in any way. We might have different perceptions about…

Revived memories

A song came up in my playlist and as soon as it began, a rush of memories ran down my spine, my whole body shivered. Images and emotions from the most precious autumn of my life. My soul has filled once again with wonder and pure love. I could even physically feel the breeze caressing…

Weird Sunday

Another attempt at free writing. I don’t quite get it, because whenever I start writing, it just turns into a journal entry and I don’t think that’s the point. What’s the point in writing something if it doesn’t make any sense? Writing truthfully, letting my thoughts fill up the pages without filtering them… But there…