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Her written words became his,
But his weren’t hers.

His voice awakened her,
But hers didn’t reached him.

Her eyes longed for him,
But his ever looked at her. 20 more words

Meilyr Jones at Leaf (5 Oct ’16)

My first trip to Leaf for a show for an amazing eighteen months was to see Welsh oddball singer Meilyr Jones, a gig I wasn’t too certain about as I couldn’t quite decide how much I liked the album, … 1,133 more words

Gig Review

Big Brown Eyes! 

​That big brown eyes,

So deep, So fragile.

As, if it is asking me to come over,

As if it is a poetry,

Or an ocean so blue. 38 more words



Bit of a strange mix this week. To be honest I’ve said that a fair bit because the combination is always somewhat odd. I think I’m trying to excuse my inability to put together a coherent playlist of music. 859 more words


Tendințe personale

Dacă ați ținut vreodată o cafea cu lapte aburindă între palme într-o seară de iarnă, dacă ați sorbit vreodată un shot cremos și ușor acid cu o subtilă aromă de unt de arahide și ați zâmbit pe sub mustăți, dacă ați uitat de voi într-un coffeeshop cu o carte și un cappuccino, atunci știți cum este să fiți într-o relație intimă cu cafeaua. 465 more words

Cafea De Specialitate

My Coffee Anthem

Sweet Coffee Disposition was a journey of flavors and people, surrounded only by the interested ones. Coffee is a teacher that speaks different languages, so that in the end, each of us can find the right one, the middle road that brings us at the same table, in front of our reddish cappuccino cups. 233 more words

Cafea De Specialitate