Where our fairy tales have gone

... For Clemence 1995-2016 He walks with acute intention A boiling vengeance in his rotten heart A task asked for, no, a mission In which, unknowingly, she will take part She would pay for them all Their disdain and dismissal He responded to the inner command Cold steel in his firm hand She dreams of flowers…

Sometimes being away is good

I am back from vacation. After the past few months where I tried to live life "as usual", I hit a pretty hard wall. It was not possible to go further without dealing with the undercurrent sadness. I went far away in beautiful Greece and cried. I still cry, but over there I was able…