Mug of café-au-lait and my new favorite notebook. " data-medium-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2020/04/notes_20210301_114902-e1658471854355.jpg?w=300" data-large-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2020/04/notes_20210301_114902-e1658471854355.jpg?w=616"/> Poems The Sequential Dream I Made Of An Abacus April 1, 2020 — 0 Comments
“In all chaos there is a cosmos, in all disorder a secret order” – Carl Jung " data-medium-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2020/02/handwritten-quote-chaos-spilled-coffee.jpg?w=300" data-large-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2020/02/handwritten-quote-chaos-spilled-coffee.jpg?w=616"/> Poems Layers Of Chaos February 4, 2020 — 0 Comments
I’ve chosen leaves and feathers to represent the soul and mind, and jewelleries tied to one of the leaves to represent their level of preciousness " data-medium-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2020/01/blogpost-poem-wing-of-storm-aesthetic.jpg?w=300" data-large-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2020/01/blogpost-poem-wing-of-storm-aesthetic.jpg?w=616"/> Poems I’m coming back to you on a wing of storm January 22, 2020
The universe is a very vast ocean filled with all of these sleeping giants — these astral bodies that look like strange creatures. " data-medium-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2020/03/galaxy_wall_decor.jpg?w=300" data-large-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2020/03/galaxy_wall_decor.jpg?w=616"/> Poems The Vastest Of All Oceans January 15, 2020 — 0 Comments
The bush of rose was not in bloom thus I cut its thorny stem to assemble it with the cutout image of a rose-head " data-medium-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2019/08/assembled-rose-on-handwritten-poetic-text-aesthetic-when-words-hurt.jpg?w=300" data-large-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2019/08/assembled-rose-on-handwritten-poetic-text-aesthetic-when-words-hurt.jpg?w=616"/> Poems When Words Hurt August 16, 2019 — 0 Comments
I am currently reading ‘catch-22’, by Joseph Heller. It’s a strange world filled with absurdism, and pints of surrealism… genres that I like. And I think that while writing this piece my mind was still soaring in the dimensional space of this book. " data-medium-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2020/01/1d256-20190419_155131.jpg?w=300" data-large-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2020/01/1d256-20190419_155131.jpg?w=616"/> Poems Imageries Of Fiction April 20, 2019 — 0 Comments
Images that materialise from a simple thought " data-medium-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2018/12/poem-paper-cutouts-coffee-aesthetic-.jpg?w=225" data-large-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2018/12/poem-paper-cutouts-coffee-aesthetic-.jpg?w=616"/> Poems Materialisation December 18, 2018 — 0 Comments
Summer is around the corner in Mauritius. " data-medium-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2020/04/sunandtrees.jpg?w=225" data-large-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2020/04/sunandtrees.jpg?w=616"/> Poems 1st December December 1, 2018 — 0 Comments
Pale green insect on white wall. Just because insects don’t care. " data-medium-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2018/10/cricket_20210413-e1627292744439.jpg?w=300" data-large-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2018/10/cricket_20210413-e1627292744439.jpg?w=616"/> Poems I’m Letting All Go October 26, 2018 — 0 Comments
A specimen that wants to emerge " data-medium-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2018/10/poem-stanza-specimen-vector-creature.jpg?w=225" data-large-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2018/10/poem-stanza-specimen-vector-creature.jpg?w=616"/> Poems Specimen October 22, 2018 — 0 Comments
Bright supermoon (May flower moon) — fulfilment of a wish or dream; the beginning of something new. " data-medium-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2018/10/fullmoon_20200506_191451-01-e1627211705914.jpeg?w=300" data-large-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2018/10/fullmoon_20200506_191451-01-e1627211705914.jpeg?w=616"/> Poems αρχή (Beginning) October 20, 2018 — 0 Comments
“And there I’ve seen my own mind inside fractals of light.” My own inkblot — fractal of my mind. " data-medium-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2018/10/fractal-inkblot.jpg?w=300" data-large-file="https://eiravel.files.wordpress.com/2018/10/fractal-inkblot.jpg?w=616"/> Poems Aeternus October 17, 2018 — 0 Comments
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