No, President-elect, We Do Not Have To Play Nice — Gronda Morin
27 de Novembro de 2016, 8:44
“We the people” are hearing from the republican President-elect Donald Trump that we need to come together to support his plans to lift up our country. His pleading is for us to allow him enough time to prove that he will make good on his promises. He and his surrogates are asking for the public […]
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Missing You. | BayArt
27 de Novembro de 2016, 8:42
Missing you is like slivers of ice in the summer- cold, uninvited, unwelcome, and yet reminiscent of a beautiful season that you cannot taste. Missing you is like a kiss, wonderful and chaotic, wreaking pain with the excruciating temporary nature of it all. I’m not allowed to miss you. But if we’re going to get technical, I wasn’t really ever allowed to love you. That didn’t stop me. Missing you is like wanting to create art but being unable to find a canvas- would it be ludicrous of me to say I’m drowning when you’re the one who keeps coming up for air. Missing you suffocates me, and I hate it, but to let you go is impossible when your face confronts me everyday. I don’t want to be friends, but I would hate to be a stranger. I had you and lost you, but such is the nature of missing you. Such is the nature of lost love. Violent, unapologetic, and it makes you a masochist. Some context- I wrote this after a breakup, and I think I need words to grasp on to to capture the intense
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Sunday Trees – 263
27 de Novembro de 2016, 8:40
Autumn in New Jersey
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© by rgb for “On Dragonfly Wings with Buttercup Tea”, 2011 – 2016
When fate is written
27 de Novembro de 2016, 8:39
Written
by Monica
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Se spune că ce ți-e scris, în frunte ți-e pus.
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Aceasta este expoziția mea.
Voi…
sunteți criticii.
Eu…
creatorul.
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When fate is written
Time doesn’t have time with no one
It’s implacable
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Click on photo to see my Drawing Exhibition
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It is said that “what is written for you, it is put on your forehead” – Romanian proverb
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This is my exhibition.
You…
are the critics…
Me…
the creator.
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When fate is written
Time doesn’t have time with no one
It’s implacable
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Click on photo to see my Drawing Exhibition
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2010
27 de Novembro de 2016, 8:38
do inédito “Esqueça Tudo”, que estou editando pra publicar diretamente em pdf, gratuito, online.
Por que somos tão indiferentes ao mundo quando estamos sós e, ao mesmo tempo, notamos cada rosto e cada movimento daqueles que passam pela janela?
Bateu a porta atrás de si esperando encontrar algum tempo de solidão, de esquecimento. Começou a caminhada espalhando o gás de seu isqueiro a um cadeirante que lhe acenara pedindo fogo com seu cigarro apagado preso entre os lábios. ‘Esse é o bem que tenho a espalhar hoje?, indagou-se enquanto atravessava a rua para bater os olhos em um caminhão da companhia de gás. Pequenas coincidências não tinham graça como na infância. Seguiu para o centro da cidade. Havia solidão o bastante naquele entrevero de gente.
O centro é um lugar mágico onde ainda se pode comprar um pastel de carne + suco ou café por um real e cinquenta…
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