Sad smile
You don’t have enough sleep….Infinite melancholy.
While you were in Paris last year, I happened to be in Sicily, Taormina. When I read the news about the event I was on a terrace, attempting to order a sugar-free caffe freddo with whipped cream. The waiter seemed intrigued and asked: ‘Signora, we usually prepare caffe freddo with sugar. Since the whipped cream
I love your code, that’s why I am joking. If I apologize, can I continue? Infinite Smile, Infinite Love.
Have you thought about extending “your vocabulary”? I understand that you may want to avoid misunderstandings/ my what-why-again tantrums, but if I passed the test maybe I deserve a promotion. Infinite Smile, Infinite Love.
Few months ago – I think it was in May, I had a vision – in between sleeping sessions/ in between forgotten dreams. Someone – I didn’t see anyone though – gave me a box of chocolate bonbons telling me that I should take it because it is from you. I don’t remember if I
I feel alienated in my own kingdom; energetically I have abdicated, it’s not a bad feeling though. I am really at the doorway as spirits said, and I didn’t believe them. To be continued. Infinite Love.
Bright morning, full of love. How do you feel? Have you said ‘Hello’ to the ocean? Infinite Love.
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The Moon is waiting for me. How will I fall asleep with my head full of eucalyptus leaves and burgers? We ‘talk’ tomorrow – my morning/ your midnight, your morning/ my evening. Infinite Love.