Postcard from Iceland

Winding roads are there To prepare us better For our destination ❤  

Introspective

(27/09/2017) I closed my eyes. The sun rays - gently dancing on my eyelids creating colorful light spectacles. "So this is it", I thought. I looked through the window. The cars - slowly passing by and the leaves subtly hovering in the air "So this is it", I thought. © Lusessita Kingsley 2018

2 A.M.

(05/10/2017) 2 a.m. I woke up to see you're awake, too. Scared of what you might do I stay silent. "I was thinking about you", you said. I knew.   2.30 a.m. Thoughts in my head, they make me blue. Confused of what to do I stay hesitant. "I don't want to fight no more", you... Continue Reading →

Journal of less important matters (24/08/2018)

Ironically, when you long for love and attention of this one particular person very often you don’t get anything from them. That makes you sad and disappointed. You blame yourself for this, you believe that you aren't good enough to receive their love. You starve yourself, hurt yourself physically. You believe that when you disappear,... Continue Reading →

Re-discovering.

Before I write about my last Hasselt experience I mentioned in my previous post, I feel obliged to give you a short background on why and how it happened. As you know, I am a big music lover. I like discovering new artists, new songs, new sounds. But as much as I love the new,... Continue Reading →

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