Black on white. Words from MariReflections on the Black Square.I came to an old Berber, thin and gray, to resolve the questions that torment me. “I see, my son, a hot light is beating through you, So…Aug 111Aug 111
Black on white. Words from MariBy the closet door.With a black thread on a white sheet of paper, I lead you to a closed door. Red poppies of pain grow along the roadsides. Rose petals hide…Jul 294Jul 294
Black on white. Words from MariWords leave every evening.Words go away every evening. Beyond the horizon. Behind the falling sun. A mirage in the desert. A caravan of connected sentences. With a…Jul 263Jul 263
Black on white. Words from MariOpen the door for me and I will come in.I walked and walked, shivering from the cold, through endless corridors, looking into all the doors in the hope that the next one would…Jul 212Jul 212
Black on white. Words from MariDressed in thoughts.That’s what I’m thinking about. I dress in my thoughts. A bright polka dot dress changes to a thoughtful long one. Funny pajamas are lost…Jul 161Jul 161
Black on white. Words from MariGive me a name.Don’t ask me what you should call me. The name is just a random touch, the usual emptiness of sounds on the lips. Don’t ask me what to call…Jul 23Jul 23
Black on white. Words from MariAlone in the crowd.The world is crowded. I’m standing in line for life. In a crazy city where everything is for sale. I’m in good hands at a reasonable price…Jun 82Jun 82
Black on white. Words from MariIt doesn’t matter.Life either gives you wings or kicks you in the butt. You are flying… But what different sensations.May 272May 272
Black on white. Words from MariTime on small shoulders.Time is split in two. Pieces of space. Between two oncoming trains, rushing from the past to the future. A thin layer of choice hung in…May 223May 223
Black on white. Words from MariWithout letting go of your hand.Fate often does not look where it sticks its finger. — Terry PratchettMay 162May 162