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02/11/2019
FlirtyFlower
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The beautiful illusion of the powder veil
PROLOG
"Only at the end of the road will you know who you really are." Ribbana
My inner turmoil seems to be driving me crazy. But I look into the light.
The shimmering of the light drives me crazy.
And that's where I see him. My new roommate. A ladybug who fell in love with the flower pattern of my tablecloth.
Crazy, lost and hopelessly in love, I feel sorry for him for creating an illusion in his supposedly small world. An illusion that is ultimately nothing but a disreputable wallpaper. An illusion that is both a curse and a blessing. An illusion that can mean life or death for him.
The next day at work I realize how much I miss the colleague who sat behind me and laughed all the time. Who made the best of everything, no matter what.
My boss really liked her, too, you know. I, on the other hand, with my black hair, am usually the black sheep for him.
But I just remember somehow the colleague who always wore Omnia Crystalline. The fragrance embodies the purity of her heart with a great perwool bamboo fragrance that is really not mainstream. Because God doesn't know that the colleague was either.
Crazy enough I discover the scent in the evening in the green temple on offer. Do you know the feeling to smell a scent and to perceive the illusion of a memory?
I perceive the warmth, the beauty and the illusion of this beautiful powder veil that seems to embrace me and try to give me a message.
Somehow I have to think of the snail at a water hydrant that saved its life on a hot summer day by the wet water hydrant itself.
And I wonder if some dreams are nothing but crazy illusions. Things we can achieve or not.
Who can save us, but when they are nightmares, rob our days and our nights.
But maybe we should all do it like the little ladybird and the snail and only make dreams and illusions that give our days more energy instead of stealing it from us.
And some who save us.
And so I took the scent with me and put it on right at work. So that I can leave my boss in the illusion that not the black sheep, but the funny colleague enters the room.
EPILOG
"He who has a vision has strength.
You don't live unless you live for something."
Author unknown
"Only at the end of the road will you know who you really are." Ribbana
My inner turmoil seems to be driving me crazy. But I look into the light.
The shimmering of the light drives me crazy.
And that's where I see him. My new roommate. A ladybug who fell in love with the flower pattern of my tablecloth.
Crazy, lost and hopelessly in love, I feel sorry for him for creating an illusion in his supposedly small world. An illusion that is ultimately nothing but a disreputable wallpaper. An illusion that is both a curse and a blessing. An illusion that can mean life or death for him.
The next day at work I realize how much I miss the colleague who sat behind me and laughed all the time. Who made the best of everything, no matter what.
My boss really liked her, too, you know. I, on the other hand, with my black hair, am usually the black sheep for him.
But I just remember somehow the colleague who always wore Omnia Crystalline. The fragrance embodies the purity of her heart with a great perwool bamboo fragrance that is really not mainstream. Because God doesn't know that the colleague was either.
Crazy enough I discover the scent in the evening in the green temple on offer. Do you know the feeling to smell a scent and to perceive the illusion of a memory?
I perceive the warmth, the beauty and the illusion of this beautiful powder veil that seems to embrace me and try to give me a message.
Somehow I have to think of the snail at a water hydrant that saved its life on a hot summer day by the wet water hydrant itself.
And I wonder if some dreams are nothing but crazy illusions. Things we can achieve or not.
Who can save us, but when they are nightmares, rob our days and our nights.
But maybe we should all do it like the little ladybird and the snail and only make dreams and illusions that give our days more energy instead of stealing it from us.
And some who save us.
And so I took the scent with me and put it on right at work. So that I can leave my boss in the illusion that not the black sheep, but the funny colleague enters the room.
EPILOG
"He who has a vision has strength.
You don't live unless you live for something."
Author unknown
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