The night before her birthday, I had a dream. I was in my room in Cluj, in a celebration of some kind. The room was divided, with one half enveloped in darkness and the other half illuminated by candles...

I would like to ‘tell’ you. “Nuances” and bits of my life, insignificant details, or important things that are hard/ painful to write down. Sometimes I can ‘talk’ to...

Infinite Love.

Is filling my heart and my mind. I can’t write now. Infinite Love.