Sunday, January 31, 2010

UNDER THE SURFACE

Peaceful places images appear on their way back to reality. Running does´t make any sense, the trip itself is so intense. Soft conversations on the road to strange locations is what they do. "Don´t be upset" - thought sadboy to himself, while he looked at what he have around, nothing better than that quiet sound.
photo by Giuliana Borda Silva (England).

Saturday, January 30, 2010

DELETE

As soon as they wake up, the nightmare begins over and over again. Almost as if they were not even friends. "Come with me" - said sadboy to her ear, but she do not want to be anywhere near. Once they run together towards the same prize, neither one of them got closer to what they thought it would be. Now there is nothing else for them to see. "Get out !" - said sadgirl, tired and hungry, she wanted to be alone and angry. Without a home again, burried in the mud my friend, this may get to it´s worst end. Rainy days are over, nothing learned while he grow older. Life is wasted, twisted like a used napking, thrown to the rubbish with the garbage. Here she comes, all dressed in colours, worried as if she would die tomorrow. No more crying, no more sorrow, all his soul is now and forever hollow.