The one about the parasol
It’s raining sun.
And what do you do? Read more
It’s raining sun.
And what do you do? Read more
The void.
The void filled by beers Read more
Some nights look like thunderstorms…
You go dancing. You go partying. The noise. The Flashes. The people. The colours. Smiles. Smirks. Neon lights. Shots. Claps. Shouting lyrics…
– Hey, beautiful! What’s up with those sad looking eyes?
– Heartbreak! – You answer without giving it a second thought.
– My, my! So quick to jump to conclusions, aren’t we? – a smirk shows up on my lips. Read more
I dreamt of you last night.
Only it wasn’t you. It was a distorted image. A memory of a memory of a memory…from the last time I remembered your face. Read more