by Zelda | Nov 13, 2019 | Stories, Writings
“Do you like my dick?”. This is how Alex began that afternoon on the île de la Cité: the glans of Paris. No, we’re not talking about a rude vulgar man with an incontrollable level of testosterone, but of a maître de conference, normalien. And the ENS is where probably...
by Zelda | Aug 4, 2019 | Writings
Lapland by bus Border with Russia Lapland by Bus Helsinky Mustikka Suomenlinna Finnish Sauna...
by Zelda | Jun 30, 2019 | Writings
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by Zelda | May 14, 2018 | Stories, Writings
An uncanny kiss The address he gave her was wrong, they had known each other for months, but his mental troubles prevented him from having a real perception of her and of reality. He was afraid she was hysterical – because he was – and would start...
by Zelda | Oct 22, 2017 | Stories, Writings
« Men are admitted into Heaven not because they have curbed & govern’d their Passions or have No Passions, but because they have Cultivated their Understandings. The Treasures of Heaven are not Negations of Passion, but Realities of Intellect, from which all...
by Zelda | Feb 16, 2017 | Stories, Writings
Rome, that awkward capital that’s been stumbling over its beauty for years, as if its beauty didn’t fit it anymore. Every day violated but, at every dawn, reborn. Every day incestously offended by its citizens, but its charm is more ancient than evil. We went back to...
