For minutes we are in each other’s undivided attention. Time slows and my breathing grows deeper, his, however, speeds up. I take a sip and then place my wine glass on the black tableclothed table . Still holding his green eyes with my brown ones, I lift my mask and wink. His eyes widen behind... Continue Reading →
The Brain—is wider than the Sky
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