I am constantly searching for my father, sometimes while walking, sometimes just staring outside and trying to see him…I think that through sheer motion I might be able to create a tunnel of emptiness, in myself or in the world, that would fill up with a sense of his presence-his voice, his humour, his warmth, […]
This is my first time I am writing something that’s really on my mind now… Actually I have no clue why, but my hands aren’t listening to me, perhaps am writing because I don’t know what else I can do… I lost my angel. My guardian angel. Dearest one. I don’t know how to […]