She meets the Magician every day, in his castle built of dreams, near the Sea of Wonders. He can feel the beats of her heart and he creates magic that only her heart can see. When she is sad, he brings about birds of light and butterflies to fly over the sea and take her sadness away. He makes her princess over a world of pure beauty that exists just for them two and nobody else. Their world has no porch, no key, no window, just stairs of light and arches of fantasy...
And they meet there every day, like two old friends. They have the feeling that they've known each other for an eternity. She rewards him with the beauty and innocence of her smile and he gives her gifts that last till the sun goes down to sleep in his pillow of clouds... Their own story is just another fairytale: it never existed, but lasts from the beginning of world...
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Hello Lady Julie,
I can't transform a thought into a correct movement today. A minute ago, trying to post an already complete message to you, I simply deleted it! Maybe the Goddess that manipulates the luck of all people on Earth put her hand on me house too. Or maybe the total atmospere and the aura in your blog made me loose my ability to move correctly!
In here I can see a special kind of person that, except the technical skills, also has the ability to create a new magic world. A world of dreams, in which we would all like to live in.
In your world you can "throw" the correct quantities of poetry, so that it's indifferent to you if you'd be misunderstood by others. It's a world of poetry. It's far away from reality. Other people don't have this very special sense to understand your meanings, your feelings, your thoughts. You don't care. I wish you could read my last greek post in my blog, where you could see my opinion about people and the real and virtual world. Sometimes I set the same question to myself, that is, why don't people understand me, why is my world different etc. But I don't care about them.
In my blog, since you asked me, you can see and read about ..cars and yachts. Luxury consumer goods. So, Dimitris? Where's the difference from the others?
Here is the great difference. What I write in my blog is the reflexion of the reality. The real world is behind and far away from these iconic substitutes. These nice things that money can buy, are some myths and castles that can fall down in a second. People's pain and loneliness is the reality of my blog, found in the posts between these luxury objects. What I write in between seems to come from another parallel world. My world. The total result is pain and cry.
I feel I made you tired, so I'm stopping this silly monologue:(
Thank you for answering my blog. Keep on. Please tell me what "Despre mine" means? Hope to hear you soon :)
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