Archive for April, 2008
The sounds of children…
April 28, 2008 The sounds of children, that was my first memory as I lay there covered in maple leafs, To my left and right there were silent, though very busy, swallows, building their mud nests; droplets of clay everywhere… Right now, I could hear my childhood flowing through my heart, while the smells are [...]
I remember seeing a…
April 24, 2008 I remember seeing a little boy once playing in a sandbox, he did something with the placement of some objects in front of him and laughed with utter joy and ecstasy at the success of it; then he did something absolutely divine and miraculous, he clapped for himself…
Child of Kali
April 17, 2008 Child of Kali The sunlight really wanted to stay, though the devil had its plans, and, well, when daemons have minds that are made up under their finger tips, things have to happen, as if, there were more experts in the room than the space in the room that makes it such [...]
