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My Emotional Self: Adeus Lea

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Ti accorgi di essere invecchiato quando - allora e solo allora - la tua mente è assediata dal più letale dei suoi predatori: i ricordi." (Arturo Forte) This is about me and my emotions. This is also about the way other people and places left imprints all over my life. Saturday, February 07, 2009. Para a Lea Lipková, minha querida mulher, com uma saudade que me desfaz. 5/1/1980 – 31/1/2009). Abro a porta uma última vez. Convido a entrar? Sigo mais para dentro. Sei que por aqui, algures numa divisão ma...

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My Emotional Self: December 2008

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Ti accorgi di essere invecchiato quando - allora e solo allora - la tua mente è assediata dal più letale dei suoi predatori: i ricordi." (Arturo Forte) This is about me and my emotions. This is also about the way other people and places left imprints all over my life. Friday, December 05, 2008. Don’t tell me who I am. Tell me what to do now, and how to do it. Help me understand things I always found quite difficult. How should I behave to be better? What does this world expects from me? What should I do?

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My Emotional Self: Once upon a time in Slovakia

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Ti accorgi di essere invecchiato quando - allora e solo allora - la tua mente è assediata dal più letale dei suoi predatori: i ricordi." (Arturo Forte) This is about me and my emotions. This is also about the way other people and places left imprints all over my life. Thursday, January 15, 2009. Once upon a time in Slovakia. To Lea Lipková, forever my princess). She even smiled a little, but then she ran away inside, until again she could hear no murmurs anymore. He was gone once more! And the next day a...

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My Emotional Self: March 2008

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Ti accorgi di essere invecchiato quando - allora e solo allora - la tua mente è assediata dal più letale dei suoi predatori: i ricordi." (Arturo Forte) This is about me and my emotions. This is also about the way other people and places left imprints all over my life. Friday, March 28, 2008. Eras o céu negro de noite sem lua, eras o vento que soprava de Oeste. O mar que lá embaixo revolvia sem piedade o cansado areal ecoava em gemidos de lenta agonia por todas as grutas da Falésia Grande, e eu aqui.

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My Emotional Self: February 2009

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Ti accorgi di essere invecchiato quando - allora e solo allora - la tua mente è assediata dal più letale dei suoi predatori: i ricordi." (Arturo Forte) This is about me and my emotions. This is also about the way other people and places left imprints all over my life. Sunday, February 08, 2009. To Lea Lipková (1980-2009). MY WOMAN, MY GIRLFRIEND, DIED. THIS BLOG HAS REACHED AN END. Tonight I dreamt with Lea! In a few weeks I will go to Banská Bystrica to visit her, to say so long to my little princess&#4...

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My Emotional Self: Love scene

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Ti accorgi di essere invecchiato quando - allora e solo allora - la tua mente è assediata dal più letale dei suoi predatori: i ricordi." (Arturo Forte) This is about me and my emotions. This is also about the way other people and places left imprints all over my life. Saturday, November 08, 2008. He came out from the sea that night and I was waiting in the wind with some towel to clean him up. He came down from the mountains that morning and I was there in the snow with a coat to keep him warm. Http:/ os...

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My Emotional Self: A clown

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Ti accorgi di essere invecchiato quando - allora e solo allora - la tua mente è assediata dal più letale dei suoi predatori: i ricordi." (Arturo Forte) This is about me and my emotions. This is also about the way other people and places left imprints all over my life. Wednesday, January 14, 2009. To Lea Lipková, forever my princess). Now as I walk my feet don't touch the ground no more! I'm a clown. By now everybody knows that I love you. So Sweet, So Nice. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).

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My Emotional Self: October 2008

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Ti accorgi di essere invecchiato quando - allora e solo allora - la tua mente è assediata dal più letale dei suoi predatori: i ricordi." (Arturo Forte) This is about me and my emotions. This is also about the way other people and places left imprints all over my life. Friday, October 31, 2008. Para a minha princesa Lea Lipková). Ter feito aquela longa viagem pelo escuro, para aquele lugar desconhecido e longínquo, em silêncio, não sabendo sequer o que estaria à nossa espera no outro lado da noite. Ter to...

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My Emotional Self: November 2008

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Ti accorgi di essere invecchiato quando - allora e solo allora - la tua mente è assediata dal più letale dei suoi predatori: i ricordi." (Arturo Forte) This is about me and my emotions. This is also about the way other people and places left imprints all over my life. Saturday, November 08, 2008. He came out from the sea that night and I was waiting in the wind with some towel to clean him up. He came down from the mountains that morning and I was there in the snow with a coat to keep him warm. Http:/ as...