Being two

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  Having feelings. Feeling loved. But there is no space to be. There is no space for love. Feeling squeezed.   What stays are memories. Memories of being in one world. Having one future. Being meant for each other. Being one by two.  

Conversation between brothers: Scene 4

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Dinner table at 18.31 p.m. Big boy:         “Which movie shall we watch tonight?” Little boy:     “Do you think Mom will allow us this?” Big boy:         “Sure. She already agreed.” Little boy:     “I didn’t hear it.” Big boy:         “She will certainly say yes. I know.” Little boy:     “Last week-end she said: no movies […]

Little universe of thinking

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  It is a small world, my little mossy universe of thinking. A lot of tiny thoughts are turning their rounds; some are coming and disappearing as soon as they arrived. Some are turning and going round and round and round. It is difficult to have the big picture. I am crawling, moving my arms […]

Playing myself

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  My kid played the role of the Puss in the boots. It is a wonderful fairy tale about having nothing and getting everything. The only condition is to play well your role. Well, I admit this is a rather simple interpretation of the story. But it seems to fit to a program I encountered […]

Here or there?

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  I am standing in front of the gate but I’d like to be on the other side. I imagine it to be more interesting over there but it is only in my imagination. I don’t have any real experience. So many times in life I find myself dreaming of being elsewhere. If I try […]