Short stories / Poetry

You live like in a kangaroo pouch that you keep flying out of.At a certain age you should be a bit wiser - an "old" wise man (not to be confused with an old white man), wise, blessed with experience.Well, you can try, that's how it starts and then you live in this sack from which you occasionally fly out and land on your nose, you can also call it ... call it "life" for short.

Even if you go for a walk alone, you should know that my love accompanies you everywhere.

I'm going to the garage next week ... so I wanted to tidy up my car a bit. To get better access everywhere, I wanted to drive back a bit ...I pressed start ...It didn't start, but asked me "What can I do for you?"

Nowadays, many things are edited so that you can no longer recognize them. This is a photo that has been edited and turned into a painting.

You can work your way through German plant names very well, but the dandelion was beyond my imagination.

The heating is broken, it's winter, what does a family man or anyone else do? He calls in a handyman to repair it.

A very special restaurant with a very special theme, where the waiters work all day as cangaceiros and make the stay very pleasant and fun.

The eye, The monster, In the movie

The Confeitaria Colombo (Colombo Confectionery) is almost 130 years old and is located in the city center of Rio de Janeiro.

Just like the dolphins in the sea, they are born lead gray, then they become whitish, and the older they get, the pinker they become. According to the river dwellers, they have this pink coloration because they are very aggressive towards each other, and this color is their scarred skin, and the older they get, the pinker they are.