It was freezing on those December days

It was freezing on those December dayspainting my childhood routinebetween queues in food marketand classes in a cold room.Yet the smiles of teachers melted somehow the fear;a fear for being not good enoughfor what communist party would establishon behalf of my name.What name? I surprised myself askingyet shhh, be quiet! they said and keep goingin … Continue reading It was freezing on those December days

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The castle always regarded my morning glance,from the hat of the hill, as I smiled to it.Apple trees embraced the place with their armslike a warm hug in a vintage capsule,the wind smoothly brought the flowers blooming perfumewhile my thoughts waltzed with the old soldier’s mindwho has gone beyond the blue limits,leaving behind all the … Continue reading Windows