At that moment, I found a solace within the warmth of her heart. Standing on the side of a road covered with fresh snow, I took a vow to share the cacophony of laughter while adoring the serenity of silences with her. At that moment I knew that this love is rare – this love is found only once in a lifetime. And at that moment, I realized I have found my home – Eve. … More Moments
I found the cook from the local restaurant bumming a smoke in his break. A group of kids from school laughing back home. A child pleading her mother for an ice cream. Or whatever.
The world was the same.
Only mine wasn’t. … More The Wait
They feel his pain – as their own. They feel his love – as their own. Because he gives us a dream. Because reality is wearing us down, and dreams welcome us with a warm hug and a big smile. Because an aggregation of responsibilities form our reality, and dreams give us freedom from that. Everyone is living in a dream. Everyone desperately wants to. … More Dreams
In the middle of the night, I enter the land of enchantment. Here, it is difficult to tell the difference between logic and magic. Between reality and fairy tale. Between truth and fantasy.
The boy becomes me. I become the boy. … More Fairy Tale
At half past 10 on a gloomy Saturday morning I find myself standing on the edge of a cliff. I look down. Only 60 seconds till I jump off, heading towards the cruel, meandering river below. … More Fear
It is okay to fall. It is okay to be on your knees. It is okay to get your heart broken.
Why?
Because you have only one life. And to experience the magic of love in that one life – that’s worth it. That’s worth everything. … More Love
I am sad that it’s over. But that sadness is of trifling magnitude compared to the joy it gave me. I am happy to be a part of it while it lasted. And maybe someday, from some corner of the world, another enthralling epic will start its odyssey. And I will fall in love. Again. … More Alohomora
I remember the day May 5, 2018, vividly. I remember it so well because time stood still that day for me. And I got lost. Lost in the time of the Gauls, and the Romans, and the Vikings. Why? Because that day I happened to be in the Venice of the North, Bruges. … More Lost
I suspect a playful druid has a hand in my emotional turmoil right now. A mix of nostalgia and chronophobia dipped in the excitement of seeing the magical land – what do you call that? … More The Beginning
Utopia 