Someone said that people are like piles of sand.
Like the ones you build dropping grain after grain on top of each other.
That is
the personality
Being build up to a certain point.
And then… You know.
Some grains just don’t stick anymore.
But that’s not just it.
At that point any grain can start an avalanche.
I can agree with that.
Some avalanches can even be enormous.
Rarely I know, I keep walking, as the horizontal beach seems wide.
© José Vicente
Tuesday, November 13
Monday, November 5
Um banco de jardim pintado de fresco
O preço está asfixiado na garrafa de vinho.
No fundo
de um comboio suburbano
por aquelas mãos azuis
no cú de granito de um bloco
de casas pintadas
No fundo
de um comboio suburbano
por aquelas mãos azuis
no cú de granito de um bloco
de casas pintadas
Saturday, November 3
Peixe à tona
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