Between reading others experiences, feelings and knowledge and writing my own thoughts, feelings and dreams, I prefer the second one because thoughts are like waves, they change constantly and they can’t be repeated easily…
Because it’s absurd to relive the same feelings twice or feel the same moment once again…
As for the dreams, I want to remind myself every now and then that I’m still able to dream
The papers are the only party that can handle all my thoughts, emotions without complaining, reacting or laughing behind my back
The only party I’m not afraid to reveal my fears, my stupidity, my foolish dreams and my darkest moments…
So I write… and when I feel so empty, I read!

Written in October 2017

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