I lived in New York and something stayed there…

Virag, why don’t you write?  A ticking bomb in my soul. Something that wants to happen but I hold it back. So, really. Why don’t I write? ‘I used to cry but I don’t have time…’ – this is the only answer I get while asking my question aloud under the shower. I am in tears. The warm…

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why does the rain smell better in nyc?

It is a rainy day in New York City. It rains the same way as it does in Brussels or in Budapest. It rains the same way as it does anywhere else in the world. The grass is getting greener in each city by each rainy day, by each raindrop. No differences. Grass grows, grass gets…

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Patience vs Passion – Big Fights

Arriving to the sunny and energetic New York, patience needs to take over since today is strictly a working day; and me and the city need to wait a bit further until we can passionately merge again. Yet, inspiration, words and thoughts come smoother, when I hear and feel the heartbeat of this city and…

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