From A Tale Of Two Cities By Charles Dickens.

From A Tale of Two Cities by Charles Dickens.

My current read.

It's beautiful when passages from a book seem to speak with you as a person behind your role as a reader. You don't have to necessarily relate to the mood or the feeling it gives, sometimes you strongly do and often times, for me, it's just genuine to experience that fleeing sense of being understood.

(Artworks by Urs Fischer.)

"How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense."

Franz Kafka, Metamorphosis.

(Artwork by Liza Sivakova.)

The Diaries of Franz Kafka 1910-1923.

(Artwork by Aleksandra Waliszewska.)

Her silhouette and the promised kiss:

I frequently imagine your silhouette

Before me, around me, with me.

My mind has become used to it

And now I cannot distinguish

Your silhouette from my shadow,

I become you, you become me.

We merge as one and nothing tear us apart,

Then an instant is burnt to years

And a moment feels like forever.

So I do this every single day,

For I discovered that

The intimacy of thinking about you

Is as sweet as our first kiss that we never had.

#mywriting #mypoetry

(Artwork by Valentini Mavrodoglo.)

"And the poem, I think, is only your voice speaking."

-Virginia Woolf, The Waves.-

(Artwork by Malcolm T. Liepke.)