this one is for mona:) : rise and shine, dear, rise and shine!
astazi am fost in elementul meu: a nins.
a nins isteric, am ras isteric.
la fel de isteric m-am bucurat de oamenii din jurul meu si apoi am devenit trista. nemetafizic.
in toata isteria mi-am uitat portmoneul si floarea(primita de la anda-> if you don`t know anda, you know nothing) in librarie, eveniment constientizat doar in taxi, ajunsa la destinatie. m-am descurcat. isteria si iarna sunt my comfort zone.
azi a nins isteric and i`ve got proof


delftsche slaolie
for winter`s rains and ruins are over,
and all the seasons of snows and sins;
the day dividing lover and lover,
the light that loses, the night that wins;
and time remembered is grief forgotten,
and frost are slain and flowers begotten,
and in green underwood and cover
blossom by blossom the spring begins [...]
plesure, with pain for leaven;
summer, with flowers that fell;
remembrance fallen from heaven,
and madness risen from hell
from Atalanta in Calydon by Algernon Charles Swinburne