I never really understood the concept of an ‘online diary’. Not at all. I mean, I’ve always liked the idea of a real diary, in which you can draw, you can write using your own handwriting. It’s something better about it. Of course, we evolved, we started to create blogs. Some of them full of venom and sarcasm, some of them real books to be published, some of them really depressed or some of them that smell like spring and happiness. Read the rest of this entry »

A trecut mult timp…parca a trecut o vara, parca a trecut un an. Timpul zboara, fuge, alearga. Dar uneori ma gandesc ca mi-ar placea sa-l tin in loc. Putin, asa de amagire.

A inceput sezonul rece. Ploua, de aceea imi vine iarasi cheful sa scriu. Zilele insorite sunt pentru a umbla pe coclauri ca un copil nebun. Zilele mohorate, ma fac sa stau in casa, cu o cana fierbinte de ceai Read the rest of this entry »

Din blog in blog am nimerit peste ceva senzual. Scrieri atragatoare care iti lasa fantezia purtata departe. Nu, nu este nici pe departe un blog erotic, ci simple posturi care emana ceva mai mult decat normalitate. Cine doreste sa le citeasca, am sa postez link la final de articol. Read the rest of this entry »