literature
Whether written centuries ago or just last year, literary couples show that love is timeless.
Iceland, Finland and the Myths cherished by Tolkien. Top Story - August 2022.
Thingvellir: I am behind the black basalt spur, in front of the immense lichen-covered lawn where the Althing was held, the open-air parliament of the Icelanders. In the cold, sulfur-smelling air, in this asphalt-colored lava land, among pumice dunes and geyser puffs, it is necessary to make a classification of memories and mental associations that pile up confused in my head.
By Patrizia Poli3 years ago in Humans
Who is Really in Control?
Who is really in control? Some might say, 'the rich' are in control. Some might say governments. Some might say the public. Others might say the government is an institution that embodies the will of the public, with access to an exorbitant amount of funds (sometimes even infinite spending). Well, let's explore this concept a bit further to see who is truly in control, and regardless of reality, how you can not only attain power, but maintain all power you have currently, and ever will have.
By Peter Thwing - Host of the FST Podcast3 years ago in Humans
Why did she goes away
Often turn to the door of this store, I will stop, dive into the old years, and salvage the scene of the past. Before the 1960s, there were no houses here, it was a garden field, and there was a path by the garden field, which was my way to school. Walking in the open fields, the mood is like the surrounding wildflowers, unrestrained blooming, like the cool breeze, boundless running around. In the early sixties, this road was extinguished and a house was blocked at the head of the road. This house was the public house, the first bank in my hometown.
By Donald D Trujillo3 years ago in Humans
The Koi in the Lotus Pond
When the lotus pond in my backyard was still a lotus pond, I always wanted to see what rare things there were in this world, worthy of carp always buried themselves in the water, flinging the tail that was becoming transparent, and twisting the body that was not proportional to the tail, the color was pure golden yellow, white with red spots, white with red and black spots, white with black spots and pure red. There were four, three, six, eight, and two carp of each of these colors. Don't ask me how I figured it out, but I know that I was squatting on the small gravel road outside the large stones around the bank of the lotus pond, and even the sun was with me until I ran to the west side of the sky, and if I hadn't seen the rattan whip in my father's hand, I would have remained to squat after the sun became the moon. If it were now, two eyes would be looking at these carp in different colors, and swimming here and there all day long, coming and going, messy, really do not let people worry.
By Tamika K Partain3 years ago in Humans
Tomorrow
The shadowy light through the glass door in the room linked into vague lines, dim room as if everything is in a long sleep. Whenever this kind of time, I can't help but think more. Am I missing something? The weather is always cloudy, and the light is always like a hazy veil, and when it reaches me, it is no longer pure and translucent. I resisted the urge to go back under the covers and got out of my high dorm bed with the confusion I felt when I first woke up. The coldness of my clothes was mixed with the wetness of the early morning, and I always wondered if I had missed something in this brightening.
By Tamika K Partain3 years ago in Humans
Confessions of the night
You are like that jumping note that is unpredictable. I think it will be a lifetime, I did not think it would turn out to be a while, you came suddenly I lack love miserable; too much trust, simple, is also a sin ah. "Love in either love, or money", the money did not ask for, they are so difficult to give you money foolishly, can only say that you and I have not escaped the shackles of the world; once said to you: do not love to tell me, leave the good in the past, let you leave; once said to you: do not have deception, life is already difficult very bitter, there is no need to aggravate themselves Once said to you: do not take me as a spare tire, if one day you meet someone better than me, please tell me in advance, even if the pain will let you leave, there will be no resentment, only blessings; once said to you: I am a proud girl, no sand in the eyes, trust in you only once, when you are sorry for my trust you and I will be over; from the beginning of the enthusiasm The change in attitude made me realize; it just started to end, and there is just relief!
By Donald D Trujillo3 years ago in Humans
I want to go back to my hometown to listen to the rain
After a burst of lightning and thunder, the sky was filled with pouring rain. Looking at the silent rain pouring down along the window glass, I suddenly wanted to go back to my hometown to listen to the rain.
By Donald D Trujillo3 years ago in Humans
