What could be worse than the love from a distance? And at the same time as well that there is somewhere a person who waits and loves. But is it all rosy in this love? It is possible that we just created the illusion of love for yourself, not to feel alone. Love at a distance, too, is different: communication via the Internet, correspondence, telephone conversations, and rare, but still meeting. Read the rest of this entry »
Love at a distance Comments Off
Love – it’s something bloody! Comments Off
Everyone at some point in their lives (most often in my youth) asks: “What is love?” Many even try to understand and find the answer, but usually just come up with an acceptable explanation for this live all my life. Read the rest of this entry »
The difference in age: all ages can love? Comments Off
“Love for all ages.” Claimed is a poet living in the nineteenth century. In the first century, when young girls marry at a slightly oldish generals and officials – and this is considered normal. And we? Men are “a little over forty”, dragging a young lady, whisper followed: “lusty”. Look askance at the young starlets taking courtship of mature men. Let alone the boys, walking arm in arm with power ladies – to say nothing. Read the rest of this entry »
We do not trust people Comments Off
We do not trust the people or because they do not know them, or because they know them too well … (Say, an old aphorism)
Ah, suspicion of man Gnaw doubt melteshat suspicion popiskivayut speculation … Sometimes nightmares visit, and every day becomes more clear that all of oh, no accident. What is she thinking? Why dreamy smiles? Why is it that he changed the password to ICQ? Why humming when shaving? Read the rest of this entry »
Tabula rasa, or a new romance with the past Comments Off
Is it normal that we sometimes want to restore the old relationship with a man whom it would seem, never see? Why do we sometimes take a step to meet its past, and make it into the present? After sometime, we have put an end to this relationship. Why renew them again? Read the rest of this entry »