Joy, Fear, Confidence, Anger, Sadness, Friendship, Disgust Calm, Surprise, Shame, Enmity, Anticipation, Compassion, Kindness, Envy, Emulation, Contempt, Gratitude, Admiration, Pride, Jealousy, Sympathy, Obfuscation, Irritation…
LOVE ME…
With the warmth of your gaze. And feel me vibrate in the reflection of your pupils, dilating at the brush of my caresses. While the fire burning deep within me emerges like a gentle summer breeze, moistening the natural path of life.
Have you ever wondered how many friends you’ve had throughout your life? I certainly have. And although I’ve tried to come up with a specific number, I’ve found it impossible to recall them all at once. However, I started a list where I jot down names as I remember them.
A few years ago, my calendar was filled with holidays and frequent birthday celebrations every month. But as my journey through this world moves forward, birthday celebrations have dwindled, and my calendar is increasingly filled with the anniversaries of loved ones’ passing. And although I set out to write about various topics, seventy percent of the emails I receive are written with Silent Tears.
Once again, it is raining, and once again, I feel the urge to go out barefoot, to run through the rain and make paper boats. It seems I still do not understand—or perhaps I simply refuse to grasp—that I no longer have the steadfastness and security of your hand that makes me feel like a child again. And yet, despite this, I cannot forget those rainy days in my hometown when I clung to you, as you held my hand and ran through the rain right there beside me.
Judas Iscariot was his own Accuser, Judge, and Executioner. He showed himself no mercy when confronted by the dictates of his own conscience. He was likely tormented by terrible thoughts of guilt and feelings of deep anguish in his heart. And perhaps, out of shame, he lacked the courage to seek out his Creator and Master to plead for forgiveness—and thus find healing for his tormented existence. Feeling utterly alone—hated, perhaps, by the entire world—and finding neither solace nor any way to quell his emotional suffering, he made the decision to carry out his own sentence by taking his own life WITH HIS OWN HAND.
Come to me as the tenderest thought—born of the purity of a sincere feeling—whenever you suffer in solitude.
The dictionary defines “LOVE” as an intense feeling inherent to human beings. Through love, human beings can sense, through impressions or stimuli, what other people feel. They acquire greater sensitivity to the point of sensing an event that may occur in the life of another human being. They develop the perception to appreciate, through action and effect, everything that surrounds them.
Last night I dreamt of you, and I could see your face. My body trembled with the emotion of simply being able to see you again…
Every dawn is a warm awakening, renewing my existence as I feel the softness of your fingers caressing my lips. Breathing in the gentleness of your breath that dispels my tiredness. At the same time, the loving gaze of your eyes revitalizes my entire body, because I feed on you to continue living… Continue reading “I FEED ON YOU…”
Have you ever experienced the feeling of lying on the wet ground after a rainy day, or on the green grass at dusk on a clear spring day just to gaze at the star-covered sky? Nowadays, people marvel at the sophisticated creations with technological advances that feed our senses with the words “PERFECTION” AND “BEAUTY”, creating before our eyes the perception of a world governed entirely by human intelligence.
EMOTIONS AND PAPER STRIPS 