Found on: https://www.etsy.com/de/listing/80318798/stilleben-fotografie-fine-art-fotografie?ref=correlated_featured Hallo, ihr Lieben! Ich weiß, ich bin drei Tage zu spät, Herzchen, aber ich habe es vorher einfach nicht auf die Reihe gebracht, etwas passendes zu finden, das ich gerne mit euch teilen würde. Außerdem war letzte Woche echt viel los. Ich hatte mal wieder eine Episode á la Belfast - alle, die … Continue reading Eine Lebensprognose
Month: February 2016
own
We don't own our minds and we don't own our feet We don't own our waking time and we don't own our sleep We belong to ourselves but in such a fragile way... We are owned by our parents and the places where we stay and the mindset around us and the weather and the … Continue reading own
you’re my best friend
Her hazel eyes were watching the sky. She had a faint smile on her face and her hands sat still on her lap, inside the pinkish mittens. Janet looked content. She did look content, I convinced myself while I decided whether I should caress a golden lock of hair running down her back — as a river … Continue reading you’re my best friend
Unterwegs I
I wrote this poem under the working title "Trambahnfahren" ("Tramway-Riding) while I was on my day to Uni a few weeks ago (29.12.15 to specify). Because I am on my way to the library now to work on my paper, I guess it's kind of suitable. It's originally in german but I translated it once … Continue reading Unterwegs I
próprio mar
Tenho medo de mim do que posso me fazer Temo causar meu fim e jamais ver o que quero ver Venho me boicotando há tempos no escuro, de madrugada Me arrebatando com meus próprios ventos e deixando a inutilidade fazer morada Alguém, por favor, mesmo que seja eu me impeça de afogar no meu morto … Continue reading próprio mar
sea fog
Through the fog surrounding trees how could I see? How could I see? Aided by just a pale blue light coming towards me how could I see anything but trees? A whistle coming from beyond the sea — the dark blue sea ambling alongside the night — if I thought it was you how would … Continue reading sea fog
Hello (from the other girl)
Hello, dear [hopefully existent] readers! I am Carolina and I will be posting on Lost Fragments weekly. I am from Brazil (and I also live here) and I met Alisa in January 2015, as we were both studying English in Eastbourne (East Sussex, UK). It was an instant connection: I still cannot believe how we … Continue reading Hello (from the other girl)
