My Goblins
A joyful elf dances in my heart. He paints with champagne the grey hours of doubt.
A joyful elf dances in my heart. He paints with champagne the grey hours of doubt.
Their perfect light illuminated the darkness. This glow made them irresistible.
Today I don’t want to write. I hope you don’t want to read … Go ahead with no head!
You are light, born of light, and by you everything has been done
Enki, Enlil, Rama, Cuchulainn are the four pillars on which the modern world was built
I can hit the road thru infinity as soon as I have the green light of the Eagle.
Yes, I am a healer. Sorry, I do not practice: the law opposes it!
After a painful, deadly moult, I discover the glory of the body. Magical, absolute, great.
“Face the difficulties, then stretch out on the illusion of ease” (Nietzsche)
Impeccable warrior, you have pursued a single goal all your life. Surpass yourself.
Become what you are, says Socrates. Be what you become. How many stumble! How many fail!
Who are you? How did you get so much relevant information?