Last Night

Last night, I dreamed of a world where the heart had won a total victory over the ego... The world's leaders were no longer narcissistic...

I long dreamed you would be my spring, chasing away—through the colors of your desire—the vast, intense monochrome winter in which I wandered… But it was I, becoming my own enchanted season, filled with the sap of “I am,” “thank you,” and “I love,” who made new leaves of multicolored joy sprout upon the bare branches of my days, melting the snow of the past…

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#insomnia is
Absolute utter bullshit.
Turn off lump of fuck.

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A Novel's Opening

No one can know whether the world is fantastic or real, nor whether there is any difference between dreaming and living. Jorge Luis Borg...

At a time when numbers inhabit and caress my days, when smiles and gratitude expand my very being, when a web of pleasurable thrills settles beneath my skin, I wonder if you will have the courage to murder your pride and your fears, to tear through your shadow and let your vibrant colors emerge...

Excerpt from the collection: "Silently"...

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