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September 17, 2018 In Lazy Letter

Lazy Letter: What Time Is It With You?!

They said it's the land of good wine, and I can now understand how; wine is everywhere. It keeps you company with every meal, lunch, dinner, even breakfast if you feel like it. And I'm absolutely amazed by the melody of the church. Life becomes

September 11, 2018 In Lazy Letter

Lazy Letter: Sheep in the Factory

I took a walk around the village the other day, just to see what goes on around. Not so much, apparently. They say a lot of birds died in the fire, and their forest is black now, their home. Just like the seagulls who died

September 7, 2018 In Uncategorized

The Closeness of Parting to Meeting, slash, Thirty-Something Hours

Taking a nap is the first thing on the imaginary to-do list. Hungry, I am in great need of sleep, and I hold emotions so messy that I’d rather throw up more than anything. I’ve been planning this nap ever since I woke up unreasonably

September 6, 2018 In A Moment Longer

Echo

I heard someone shouting. The voice echoed all over the valley. He shouted again, the same word. He was perhaps calling a name, a person he was looking for.

September 4, 2018 In Lazy Letter

Lazy Letter: Mister President

Luís took us out last night. He stopped by at our studios' earlier during the day, and I asked him how we could meet up with the locals, or where to hang out, or what's more to do in this small town. He offered to

September 2, 2018 In A Moment Longer

Their Bathroom

I was sitting by the window and watching the view, the sunset was happening. The view was magnificent. Well, it's only the view of the city, tall buildings, short buildings, trees in between, roads and streets, and the red lights that I couldn't see since