To meet oneself as an adult person you have to start a long trip or just slip under the blanket. In darkness all alone and well sheltered you can here your heartbeet and feel your body and soul. I remember such moments of self-awareness when I was a little boy.
So schlicht - und die vielen Minuten, die ich angstvoll zitternd unter der Decke verbracht hatte sind wieder da... und der Geruch von Kernseife und Tränen....
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Brings a smile
Very nice...
echt cool;-)
herzlich, Rachel
Thunder...move over, I find myself there under the blanket too!
Kudos on the 'ku, Ralf, most enjoyable...
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To meet oneself as an adult person you have to start a long trip or just slip under the blanket. In darkness all alone and well sheltered you can here your heartbeet and feel your body and soul. I remember such moments of self-awareness when I was a little boy.
Best wishes
Rudi
The small darkness, the security of itself, a nest.
__A truth. _m
Thank you very much, everybody. And yes, Rudi and _m, it is not only me who likes to go to places long ago.
Best wishes
Ralf
@ Little Seeds: will try to follow though it is not too easy.
Best wishes
Ralf
Love it and dedicate it to my three cats lol
:-)
(granda rideto)
Thank you, Lorraine and Masago.
Best wishes
Ralf
So schlicht - und die vielen Minuten, die ich angstvoll zitternd unter der Decke verbracht hatte sind wieder da... und der Geruch von Kernseife und Tränen....
wunderbar, danke...
Gern geschehen, liebe Gwebriele.
Viele Grüße
Ralf
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