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We are | tziff
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December 4, 2011. Alone, the white memory of that November night makes me. Virtual insomnia View all posts by tziff. This entry was posted on Sunday, December 4th, 2011 at 6:16 pm and posted in alb-negru. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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To the black eyed kid | tziff
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January 22, 2012. To the black eyed kid. Virtual insomnia View all posts by tziff. This entry was posted on Sunday, January 22nd, 2012 at 11:05 pm and posted in Uncategorized. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0. On the move ». Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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Cliché | tziff
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January 3, 2012. A coloured one, to begin the year with. And, of course, a song that washes out a bit the tonight’s cliché. Virtual insomnia View all posts by tziff. This entry was posted on Tuesday, January 3rd, 2012 at 9:47 pm and posted in Uncategorized. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0. 8230;on romantism ». Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). On for them….
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for them… | tziff
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February 9, 2011. While I was wandering around in Turkey last summer I’ve met many people, and the chances are that I’ll never see again many of them. As a friend once said, only meeting somebody the second time defines a beginning of a friendship – and this is because you don’t let the chance decide on the matter. This slideshow requires JavaScript. Virtual insomnia View all posts by tziff. This entry was posted on Wednesday, February 9th, 2011 at 11:28 pm and posted in Uncategorized. We are ». Blog at ...
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I’ve moved on | tziff
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April 8, 2015. I’ve moved on. For all of those who keep on coming back to this lost page. For all of those who will ever discover it by accident. For all of those who I will never get to meet. I have moved on, so to speak. I started writing again after years of not starting to write. One way or another, I guess I will keep on writing for as long as I will have something to write about. I will continue to write, here. However, I won’t close this blog, as I might come back to it later. On for them….
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On the move | tziff
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May 2, 2012. When the world moves around you. And again, once you’ve began moving you cannot stop. You move again and again, swooshing, rolling, tumbling out noises you couldn’t imagine you could produce, leaving behind nothing but silence, memories and dust. And then you move again. To different towns, to new relationships, towards yourself, you try to keep up with the rhythm of some music only you can hear. Virtual insomnia View all posts by tziff. To the black eyed kid. I’ve moved on ».
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…on romantism | tziff
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January 8, 2012. Subsistence is romantic, when romance is the only scarce thing in your boring life. Lungs of dirt is romantic, when inhaling dirty romance from the mirror. Spit is romantic see? I’m spitting romance in your face, as you’re thinking of my grammar. Loneliness is romantic, when having someone romantic to fuck it with. Vomit is romantic, when those romantic thoughts of yours make me sick. Paris is romantic but then so am I. PS Don’t come too close to me, or I might hit on your sister.
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tziff | dregs of humanity | Page 2
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February 9, 2011. While I was wandering around in Turkey last summer I’ve met many people, and the chances are that I’ll never see again many of them. As a friend once said, only meeting somebody the second time defines a beginning of a friendship – and this is because you don’t let the chance decide on the matter. This slideshow requires JavaScript. January 30, 2011. Moscheile. Partea a II-a. Inca o serie care o continua pe cea din primul post. Cu moscheile. De data asta insa digitale. January 22, 2011.
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April 8, 2015. I’ve moved on. For all of those who keep on coming back to this lost page. For all of those who will ever discover it by accident. For all of those who I will never get to meet. I have moved on, so to speak. I started writing again after years of not starting to write. One way or another, I guess I will keep on writing for as long as I will have something to write about. I will continue to write, here. However, I won’t close this blog, as I might come back to it later. May 2, 2012. Subsist...
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Oraşul | tziff
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January 21, 2012. Acum că mă gândesc mai bine, oraşul îmi pare departe. Şi totuşi, depărtarea-l face mai dezirabil, iar vânzătoarea blondă de îngheţată îl transformă într-un fel de Mecca al vieţii fără riduri, acum ne-am întâlnit în ploaie. Ne-am ascuns unul de celălalt prin baruri, prin tramvaie, pentru ca apoi să adormim împreună, visând la împrejurarile în care soarta ne va pune din nou faţă în faţă. A doua zi nu ne-am mai recunoscut. Virtual insomnia View all posts by tziff. Beautiful as your soul!