Author Archives: Diana

heart sounds – how could the world go silent? II

I don’t know how long we sat, eyes closed, cuddled in bed trying to listen to the others heart beat. There were only vibrations, no more tic-tocs. A big nothing, not even a buzz or a sting in the ear. … Continue reading

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heart sounds – it started on a sunday morning I

When I woke up that Sunday morning there was a slight drizzle outside. I laid in bed for a while staring out the window. I finally got up, watched him sleep for a moment and enjoyed the silence of the … Continue reading

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heart sounds – intro

We talk, we whisper, we sing, we scream and shout. No one is hearing us. Not even our selves. ‘Cause we do not hear. We only act like it now. The day everything stood still and all sound just turned … Continue reading

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little people

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stubborn cats

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Scary

I got scared of myself tonight. So fucking hard to be inside my head, so many ups and downs. Why do i have to live everything to the extremes?

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anything

Like any other year, about now is the time when people start asking what you do for Christmas or New Year’s. Like any other year I have no clue. Ideas ? Joint celebration ? Anything?  

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waving in traffic with Gri

Hehe, Me and Mau have been traveling. And Gri traveled with us to Budapest, Prague and Bratislava too. Go see his adventures here.   Waving exercise for making the Czechs smile while caught in traffic  

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things I wish you knew

I don’t need you to try and be superman for me, I just need you to be there. Any battles we have, I want to face them together. When I’m mad at you, I want you to kiss away the … Continue reading

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dreaming of an adventure

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why I write

Directly, or indirectly, everything we write is for someone. I used to write for myself. Now I write for you. To see you smile, to annoy you sometimes but mostly to let you know what I miss telling you in … Continue reading

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