The joys of living with a hospital ten meters from your flat
Helicopter pilot please learn to land, you look silly.
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I love you, dear M., I love you and I miss you. I just wish it wasn’t hurting you that I do, because I am not sure I could ever stop.
I have seen The Avengers yesterday, I now understand my dashboard. And facebook. And 9gag. And the whole internet.
Give me time
and aloneness
for it is when time no longer matters - no longer exists - that I reveal.
And remember, forget everything.
You are
another myself.
Two years ago.
I bought “the complete novels and stories” of Sherlock Holmes, volume 1 today (english version), and Rilke’s Letters to a young poet yesterday (german/french version). Lovely reading time ahead. And lots of tea.
Creating yet another blog, somewhere to write because for days I’ve felt the need to write in a place dedicated only to that. I fail to write in actual textbooks, it’s a shame. I will write in French, though. Which means I will still ramble here as I do now.
I called it Siniset Runot, another Finnish name, another song by Tenhi. It means “blue poems”, and it will suit my words well enough.
Consequently, updating my links.
Had a lovely time today in the woods, basically sitting, watching the horses pass by and listening to the lovely sound of a waterfall.
