A fulfilling relationship in the eyes of this Berlin-based poet.
I now know what he meant, but it’d take me years to fully appreciate it.
I cannot touch it, but in the wind.
A little slice of Buenos Aires cultural life in a moment of reflection, fleeing the relentless rain.
“She’d take it off and put it back on, flick it, spin it on the kitchen table. Thought of melting it in the oven, throwing it out the window, letting it slip through the open drain in the bathroom.”
Mark Twain once visited Mauritius and reflected on his interactions with the locals and the island’s non-intimidating beauty, a quality that remains today. For those tentatively flirting with adventure, the small friendly island off the eastern coast of Africa may just be the perfect spot.