Interests & Hobbies
Meaning of Life:
Maybe its just the whisper the world makes when no ones listening.
A question that drags itself like a shadow behind everything we do.
Sometimes it seems the meaning is to search for a meaning.
Or to wait for someone else to name it for us.
Or to write it down in words that erase themselves.
Maybe its to lovebut to love with wounds.
Or to remember things that never happened, yet still hurt.
Maybe its to look into the void,
and have the void look back...
and still, to stay.
And if everything is absurd,
if everything is smoke,
let the beauty of the smoke hold us for a moment.
Isnt that what Alejandra Pizarnik did?
To look into the abyss with broken words.
And stay there a while.
Like you.
Like me.
Five Things I Can't Live Without:
Eat sweets
My cell phone
Cinnamoroll products
Pear juice
Seafood
Favorite Books:
Anthology of Russian Poetry Various authors
Doctor Zhivago Boris Pasternak
The Captain's Daughter Alexander Pushkin
Requiem Anna Akhmatova
The Silver Bell Marina Tsvetaeva
The Passion According to G.H. Clarice Lispector
The Garden of Delights Alejandra Pizarnik
The Brothers Karamazov Fyodor Dostoevsky
What I Like To Do For Fun:
I like hiking, dessert, and cooking. I'm very good at cooking.
Favorite Songs:
rock
metal
jazz
Favorite Movies:
nemo
Craziest Thing I've Ever Done:
skydive
If I Could Be Anywhere Right Now:
I would be with you
Hobbies:
I love horseback riding, feeling the wind race alongside me.
I write poetry to release what I can't say any other way.
I read to live in other worlds and to think differently.
And I study nursing, because I want to learn how to care
to hold life, even when it hurts.
Talents:
don have
Perfect Mate:
guess
Perfect Date:
A perfect day begins on a quiet beach, just as the sun begins to rise
the sea breathing softly, the wind wrapping around us like silk.
We walk barefoot on the shore, laughter mixing with the sound of waves,
the world hushed, as if it knows something beautiful is happening.
Later, we ride horses along wild, golden paths
galloping through the wind, hair tangled, hearts light,
the sky wide open above us, like a secret were part of.
And as the sun begins to fall, we return to the sea
sitting on a blanket, salt on our skin,
eating with our hands, smiling like children.
The stars begin to blink awake
and the ocean glows quietly beside us.
No rush. No need for anything more.
Just the sound of the waves, and you.
Best Reason to Get to Know Me:
The best reason to get to know me?
Because you wont find anyone like me.
No one else will make you feel the same or connect the way I do.
Im one of a kind, and the chemistry we could have doesnt come twice.