EGO

"Eu não sou promíscua. Mas sou caleidoscópica: fascinam-me as minhas mutações faiscantes
que aqui caleidoscopicamente registro."

(Clarice Lispector)

domingo, 16 de setembro de 2007

loneliness...


She wanted to go for a walk. She needed to be alone for a while. The room was empty and there was nothing left there, but she could still feel the ghosts of the past days dancing and swirling in the cold room.
Now she needs to learn to dance by herself... all by herself.
Poor Marie...

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