Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu
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Day 342 – The silence of the night

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Silence. Maybe one of the few nights I have to spend awake in front of my computer. I have said douzens of times before how lonely, silent nights are like cholcolate for my soul, but I have never said why before. Darkness has always been my friend on every aspect of my life. Darkness means beauty, stillness and introspection for me. If given a choice I would ratter live in the dark than in a...

Day 254 – Blank

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My mind is blank. It’s like a blank page waiting to be filled, or emptied of nothingness. I can see some dots, even a comma here and there, some words nicely rounded by the pen, but no real content, no meaning. It’s just empty. Sometimes I wish human kind would have thought of inventing a better word for nothingness. It’s too plain, it’s too boring, it’s unpleasant...

Day 163 – Identity crises

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There are days when I have no reason to write anything. There are days when I don’t feel the need to write anything and there are days when I absolutely don’t want to write anything (that mostly happens when I have a dark day). Today I am having a dark day and I think I am getting tired of this carousel of emotions. I have the urge to stop, sit still, cover myself in blankets, drink a...

Day 124 – Nothing

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I have written about nothing before, but nothingness can be a never ending subject, especially when you actually have nothing to write about. It all feels like a giant fog that came out of no where and the only thing it wants is my nerves and serenity on a plate. The way nothingness screams in my head feels like it wants to puncture every brain cell and then to sew it up with nice colorful thread...

Day 49 – Time issues

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I had an amazing, normal, beautiful day. The man of the house was out shooting an event, so us girls were left alone and unsupervised. We had lots of fun in the garden this morning and then an interesting ride with the bus in the evening. This day passed in a blink of an eye and because of that it made me think about my time issues. I have always been fascinated with time. Either I hate it or I...

Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu