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The poetry of details

About connections that are lost but not really.

I worked in a business environment forty hours a week, and running was my way to unwind. I used to wake up around 5ish to hit the road...

The poetry of details

Tow All the Yoga

I tried Yoga when I was living in Vienna, a few years back. There was a gym in my neighborhood that had an early class: "wake up Yoga." I...

The poetry of details

Tow The IT guy or The missing walet.

We met via an online dating app. I was new in town and I was excited to meet new people: make some friends, talk in (broken) German, see...

The poetry of details

Tow All the books or Block and repeat.

Things were easy with her. Very easy. She spoke my language. She understood my jokes. She said all the time I'm the funniest person she...

The poetry of details

Tow The Philosopher or Real-Time Feedback

This is the story of two strangers who met in the metro and exchanged phone numbers. And later they exchanged their view on the...

The poetry of details

My dear Patricia.

It was June 2016 when she sent me a Facebook request. I didn't know her in real life, but we had one common friend. I remember looking at...

The poetry of details

Tow The therapist or A book I didn't finish reading.

Our first date was during the Festival of Lights, after I had dinner with a friend of mine. Italian food. Yummm. My friend wished me...

The poetry of details

Tow The cactus or A letter to Ani.

My dear Ani, I wish I was next to you and discuss this face to face, because I know you always have the best answers. I need a new...

THE POETRY OF DETAILS