I am still here, writing

I am still here, alive, and writing. I would like to post some news when they are definite.

This is what I do

I write

I write when I feel right.

I write to pin down the impossible.

I write to dig into nothing

I write because

this is what I do.

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Just wanted to say that...living is not so easy...if you wish to keep a certain aspects of you...something important and delicate...which is a silent screaming...as your mind pops out from the running water, gags for the air, and cries for help in vein...

And the water is so pure...so cold...and clean...and it is running right thorough you...and nobody notices what you've been through...

Inner Trembling

Texture of Our Hearts: Inner trembling

I believe that a therapist supposed to pay close attention to what is her/his clients' hearts made for. Good therapists are empathetic-- I know that. But what I am trying to say is that therapists tend to be so busy making their livings and following his/her agencies procedures. I would like to be a therapist who can feel a person's inner trembling.