Lost Love Lust

Archives: January2009

• freckles & skies.

  A half smile upon her lips, she sighs, the house is empty.
  Could this ever work? A shaded corner of the room sends shivers up her spine, the sole purpose is to lighten the day, the tears fill her eyes as fresh lemonade in a crystal glass.
  She admired the person that told her that he never [...]

• grotesque & high priority.

  Track 03 of Mozart’s Greatest Hits plays as she melts her pain into the canvas.
  A sense of completion grows as realization of the events occurred sink in, many years and hours of planning have come to an end, it is done, bids signed, blasphemous inquiry due to further rendering will cease.
  Petting her freshly cut hair, a small smile creeps [...]

• splashes & splurs

  Changing gears in her Audi A5, she can see how the wind hits the sleek lines of the hood, just another day in the life.
  Her victims dental record will be floating in the Pacific Ocean in approximately half an hour, perhaps to wash up to shore in about 20 years, looking like a beautifully formed [...]

• ironia & romania.

  This section will be in Romanian. I would like to give my ideas out in my native language too.
  If you understand Romanian, I am glad, if not, check out my other english writings.
  - Love ♥
  Ajungand inapoi state dupa multi ani am constat ironia faptului ca odata am fost patriota acestei tari.
  Vorbeam urat de tara originara si [...]