Jump in!

 And once in a while, I create an another reality on the page to jump in and forget.

Fast Food Love

 There is a brand new product on the market I am dying to tell you about. Usually, it's free, you just have to pick it up in the right moment on the right corner. It's called Instant Love, and it has been created in response for the deepest customers' desires. 

 It's free, fun and easy to be used. You don't have to order it online, though it's one of the way you can get it. It can be also easily found on the street if you take enough time on your way home. It's ready to be taken, you just have to heat it up a bit and you can have it straight away. Package includes wrapped emotions, frozen life changing experiences, fake intimacy and pretended orgasm. It can be consumed immediately, filling you with dreamy insights of safety. This magnificent feeling is easily within reach and can be yours just after you put it on the plate.

 This is rare that one product can respond so fast to all of your needs. Love was never as cheap and as available as now, thank to this amazing technology of nowadays. 

 At the end, it's really simple to enjoy this delightful journey. Once your Instant Love sandwich is ready, you can easily swallow it. 

 But before you finalize it, think carefully. Once your ready love is swallowed, your plate is empty forever, like an old box from the TV in the storage.

A Coffee Long

 There is a day on a map of every month. This is a day meant to contain a spare time. For me spare time is an unusual occasion to jump into another reality, draw a situation and just sneak inside unspotted, leaving behind me a world of a grey kitchen. The problem is that a day like that is usually specifically long. A coffee long. 

 Today, caught in Monkey Seduction I was watching a picture on a page feeling tied to the chair. The page was empty. I was hung over my imagination, couldn't find any input to set me free on this sad Wednesday. Of course, I had my coffee, and a lot of desires tearing my mind til it find a way away. But it was like the waves going against me recently, the ones to overcome and the ones not to let around. And I realized that once Monkey Seduction passes, there is nothing else behind. Just an empty page, and my silent mind trying to swallow the flies falling down through past two weeks of my life. The doubt, the constancy hidden in disappointment and an unexpected visit of The Guy I Lived With. The silence of a night, a sight, an old disappointment, old fear, bad fear, new fear, new hope, new dust, new smile, new day, new chance to draw. New blink of your eyes. 

 And I wanted to give you a magical island tonight. But it passes. The page is empty. Time to go to bed, to let the mind sleep so the demons can come around.