Shipwrecked

And I forgot you like you forget to breathe, to blink. You can find me here, listening to the call of the waves, chasing burning sunsets, shipwrecked in my thoughts that often lead to you. Life is not that bad when you are not alone, even if briefly, even only figuratively.       ||||||||||||||| …

Bricks

It is all a matter of constructions, Small bricks piled to reach our finish line. Building friends, career, love, house, balance. It is all a matter of constructions, Small artifices, extensions of our ambition materialised in strangers and objects. And after all, it is not too bad to be the builder of your life. As …