Over the fences

Make a step towards the others when you are sure they want your presence
Give a hand to someone in need of you, of anyone, of somebody
Be there where welcomed
Be there when welcomed…

Every day is a lesson for you to remember
Don’t let it escape…

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First Romanian escape

Cluj-Napoca – Sighisoara

Two Australians waiting for the train
“Are you travelling alone”
“Yes, yes I do, and I love it”
Nice talk, warm goodbye

The jeans jacked reminding me the day trips near Madrid
I found the hills of Aranjuez, the forests of El Escorial, the small streets of Cervantes’ city in its pockets.
A nostalgic smile
A closed door behind

Train sound, heart beating fast
Sichisoara’s small streets warmed by the sun of March
A lot of secret places
A lot of colors
One delightful day to let yourself seduced by the enchanting lullaby of the roads

The sunset of a dream

20170117_181732.jpgOne silent night in my small room on Calle de los Artilleros number 6
The one after so many without sleep, without the common smell of incense
The last one…

I perfectly remember it
And I can go there, at my table, in that sunny morning, whenever I feel I need it
I can remember almost every step
The bitter coffee
The kiss on the forehead and the goodbye
The little fragrance of silence
And then the time
5 o’clock
The line 9, the tears, the fears
The bus driver saying no and moving on
Anxiety
Cold tears falling in abundance
And many people staring at me
A little child dying from the inside….

Existence

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Every day gives you the chance to find a rhyme for the poem of your life
In the end, this will make you who you are
This is what you’ll remember about yourself
A lot of people will come and go,
A lot of them will appreciate, hate, despise, love, reject, accept you
A lot of them will make you feel unique and special
You’ll understand that the world is huge and there are another 7.462.296.879 people with different stories, maybe more important than yours
7 billions of souls and minds among which you represent another somebody
You, your drama, your thoughts, your emotions lost through billions like them
But isn’t it a miracle to be a cell of this huge organism ?