First love is torturous. When it is also true love and presents itself at a very unfair age, it is a romance that will be tested... Who could possibly imagine that at seventeen, eighteen the high school boyfriend, the first love is the love? A love so strong and true it haunts her, always there… Continue reading First love, the sequel.
Preface: I was in fact a little addicted to Myspace at the time I wrote this and believed it to be a fantastic creative outlet to share with friends. This explains the title of the article. Technology has widened our horizons, broadened our scope and created neighbors that are thousands of miles away. No internet tool or… Continue reading Myspace: The honeymoon phase.
This is the Proust Questionnaire once regarded as a party game where guests would write their answers in a book. Today it is used by Vanity Fair as their final page to ask relevant individuals either featured in the magazine or otherwise to answer. Also there is a version that James Lipton uses in his interviews with… Continue reading My Proust Questionnaire
Talking the talk Closing the door Listening without hearing Hearing without caring Parallel lives intersected by blood Connected by the false Holding on to the vine As it bleeds through the soul Stabbing violently with words not spoken Thoughts betrayed for lack of promise, false Promises. Copyright ©2007 Veronica Romm