Sunday, October 7, 2007

a kiss on a flying tissue


S: life is a continuous goodbye, setting us in departure sea sides. till our scarves become of stone while waving.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

For every goodbye to happen there must be a Hello. Why do't you write something about the smiles, looks.. and words exchanged when we meet and say "hello" ...

Vass said...

and then stone wins a temporary victory with time. but it is stone.

Anonymous said...

Vas... remember.... Time is temporary.... Life is temporary.... everything thing is bound to "tempo" ... One of the characteristics of life and tempo ( that we always seem to forget and try to deny ); a simple one, Vas: They are in costant change... M

Anonymous said...

Thanks for writing this.