" Parfois, je préfère me taire, passer outre. "
" Si je suis brutal, agressif, c'est que quelque part je me sens agressé. "
" You talked to her ? "
" So close, just a few weeks away from a real audible connexion. "
"..."
Tout, c'est vague.
Lundi 10 mai 2010 à 20:39
Vendredi 7 mai 2010 à 22:31
Jeudi 6 mai 2010 à 17:26
Dear friend, or anybody else who is reading it,
You will not see me again until I find peace and quiet in my heart. Too much questions are turning and turning in my minds. I do not remember who I really am, who I must be and who I want to be. The day-to-day routine of this big city and all the angry people who cross my road, this damned society lead by the ruthless lobbies, opress me more than you can imagine. I am not enough strong in order to resist bravely. So, I decided to go to the Frontier, where peace, quiet and beauty are the masters. I think I will find there the answers I search and the strength I need to come back home.
With all my love and kindest regards, Thomas.
Comme quoi, les devoirs, ça inspire.
Mercredi 5 mai 2010 à 16:09
Mardi 4 mai 2010 à 20:39
Une interlude de soleil. Un retour au gris.