Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu
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Day 173 – Bed day and an unhappy Halloween

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For today I had planned a beautiful day for the three of us to spend together. Nothing fancy or special, just a little quality time cuddling and playing to sort of recuperate the days when I am not at home. The main thing that cuddled me today was the bed and from time to time Ephia who came to offer me some loud smooches on the cheek. My body was and still is kind of out of it and I am still...

Day 126 – Odd mood

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This will be a rather odd entry because I have no idea what to tell you about. Should I write about last night and the nice dinner and wine we had in the now famous cemetery, or about the fun we had dancing with Ephia on the little path among the tombstones? Or maybe I should talk about how things are starting to move so fast that we can barely keep up and decisions have to be made before we can...

Day 125 – Reminder of happiness

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I started my day hearing giggling coming from the other room. I didn’t dare to move as happy sounds haven’t been around our house lately, so I just sat in bed, facing the wall and enjoyed the music playing in my ears. I listened to them talk and laugh and finally decided to join the fun, so I jumped out of bed and headed towards the door. My daughter’s smile lit up the hallway...

Day 91 – Party in the cemetery

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Yesterday was all about lingering and chilling with my amazing man and my beautiful Ephia. After all the fun of jumping in bed, having lunch together and enjoying a well deserved nap, we went to party in the cemetery. As I have said many more times before, one of the members from my Writers Group, the more colorful one as I like to consider her, lives in a beautiful monumental cemetery and she...

Day 78 – Picnic, coffee in my favorite cemetery and a bus ride

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I had an amazing Sunday. It started out with a picnic at Villa Demidoff, where we ate a great lasagna made by beautiful and dear friends and lots of tramezzini, which we love, prepared carefully by yours truly in the middle of the night. We love going to this park and if you have a car you can use, I recommended for any kind of fun activity you would like to do outside; especially for reading a...

Day 44 – Artists, cemetery, wine and plain nothing

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What does one write about when one has nothing to say about anything? Should I ramble on about something that everyone would be interested in reading? Or should I write something cheesy, just to fill in the day. Yeah, you are right, it was Monday and that means Writers Group meeting, at the church or in the cemetery and lots of wine (lately a little bit of porn too). Doesn’t that sound a bit...

Day 2 – Party in the cemetery

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It was almost perfect. Like those days when you wake up and you know it’s going to be a good day, maybe because you will end it by celebrating your birthday in a cemetery. I woke up at 10.30 am, as any responsible mom does (cruel joke for the sleep-deprived moms) and couldn’t wait to start my day. Well, my daughter had other plans, and they included to sleep some more. While I was walking into...

I love dead people

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I love dead people. They are quiet and you can always depend on them to wait for you in the same place. They never complain and with a little imagination they give extremely good advice having only your consciousness to guide them. They never have any issues and the beautiful thing about dead people that you don’t have to look them in the eyes when you tell them your deepest secrets or mistakes...

Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu