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Summer Solstice Tales: Faraway is "Here"... Different is "Yourself from faraway"... Lucky is "I'll help you"... Love is "I understand" 💜
Soul Tales: What would you do "Mr President" (you, your family and all your rich friends) without fresh water? Without power supply? Without money? Without health care? Without food? Without education? Without security? Without lawyers? Without toilet paper? Without soap? Without a tooth brush? Without anything?... And don't play surprised nor foolish, for this is how three quarters of the population of your planet actually live!... What would you do, Mr President, if the only thing left to you was your abysmal ignorance and you dangerous arrogance?
Silent, deep Tales: Like a beautiful, untouchable veil of sadness.
Entropy tales: Life is an overwhelming Jazz (ballad)!
Soul's Tales... If you're really willing to "see", open up your eyes, your hands and your veins!
Street Children's Tales: "Martin & Aliyah"... Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow? = Game over!
Street Children's Tales: "Martin & Aliyah". Past, Present and... Future... What Future? What's our mistake? What did we do wrong?
Everyone's dream Tales: Let's learn solidarity from our confort-zone crack...
Oblivion Tales, reloaded ... If you want real peace in the world, start with children. (Mahatma's)
Tales of ordinary life:... Look at me!... LOOK AT ME!!!
African Tales: Why can't we just stop all this fussing... about nothing? Nothing!...m.f.
Late (too late) Tales... Traces of fading lives
Love tales... I caught sight of my reflection I caught it in the window I saw the darkness in my heart I saw the signs of my undoing They had been there from the start And the darkness still has work to do The knotted chord's untying The heated and the holy Oh they're sitting there on high So secure with everything they're buying In the blood of Eden lie the woman and the man With the man in the woman and the woman in the man In the blood of Eden lie the woman and the man We wanted the the union oh the union of the woman, the woman and the man My grip is surely slipping I think I've lost my hold Yes I think I've lost my hold I cannot get insurance any more They don't take credit, only gold Is that a dagger or a crucifix I see You hold so tightly in your hand And all the while the distance grows between you and me I do not understand In the blood of Eden lie the woman and the man With the man in the woman and the woman in the man In the blood of Eden lie the woman and the man We wanted the the union oh the union of the woman, the woman and the man At my request you take me in In that tenderness I am floating away No certainty, nothing to rely on Holding still for a moment What a moment this is Oh for a moment of forgetting A moment of bliss Oh I can hear the distant thunder Of a million unheard souls Of a million unheard souls Watch each one reach for creature comfort For the filling of their holes In the blood of Eden lie the woman and the man I feel the man in the woman and the woman in the man In the blood of Eden lie the woman and the man I feel the man in the woman and the woman in the man In the blood of Eden we have done everything we can In the blood of Eden, so we end as we began With the man in the woman and the woman in the man It was all for the union, oh the union of the woman, the woman and the man
Last tale... For a non-superficial "friend"
Soul Tales... We are just 7.5 billions souls... Though a bunch of us think to be the only ones who actually matter 👽
Father's Tales... Anita's Route
Father's Tales... Anita'Smiles
Father's Tales... Anita'Sailing
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