float

between earth and sky
is nothing

it is everything

you bright up the gloomiest of days

latte

time
increasingly desensitizes us
to new phases;
paradigmatic shifts.

while we stood still
our worlds shift,
collapsing
the ground between us

but there will always be:
rainy days
coffee cups
and a lost umbrella

a different you
a different me

another rumi

A lover asked his beloved,
Do you love yourself more
than you love me?

The beloved replied,
I have died to myself
and I live for you.

I’ve disappeared from myself
and my attributes.
I am present only for you.

I have forgotten all my learning,
but from knowing you
I have become a scholar.

I have lost all my strength,
but from your power
I am able.

If I love myself
I love you.
If I love you
I love myself.

la casa

you are

faith
angel
devil
earth
and home

la casa.

the one i return to every night

i
love
you

deterritorialization

embedded within, and
subjugated by our fears
the dream is a dream
a territorialization of the unconscious
an intense accumulation of desires
breaking down the very tangibility of our existences
and inspires us to believe (in love)
that in our minds
"we could conquer the world"

everything culminates towards this
fate.
is a funny thing




random day.

you and me could write a bad romance

"so the question is:

1: do I really wanna trust this feeling ?

2: do I wanna let it pass me by ?

3: do you think it's only superficial ?

4: could it actually be different this time ?"

500 pages of summer

page one
looking forward to a beautiful summer
and a thousand plateaus
an assemblage of desires
in our secret world