Words


Words have the ability to build and to destroy, so use ’em wisely. Words are weapons. Ignorance can’t grant you pardon. Exercise your patience. Learn not to speak if it’ll be harmful. Brace yourself, pay attention, Anger expresses insatiable desires. A desire to be heard, a desire to be cared for. A desire to be…

Words and more words


Words of doom. Words that bloom Words that pardon. Words as armour. Words of wisdom Words that even Words of patience. Words that are harmless. Words from above, Words from afar. Your words, mine Words for all Idealize… Here’s my Facebook page And twitter. (Featured images curtesy of Google).

Rewind…Part 2


2020 It was story time and grandpa was already seated in his usual chair right next to the blazing fire in the chimney. “Papi, who was Nelson Mandela?” His expression grew grim as he drifted off to a faraway land for a while. Tears seemed to find their way to the corner of his eyes,…

Rewind….Part1


In the peak of the chaos, South Africa was drowning in its own blood. Buildings were burnt down, schools, permanently closed. Bullets filled the air. Constant confrontations. Cries of distress were everywhere. Torture. Hospitals were scenes taken straight out of a horror movie. The omnipresence of death. Man, at his worst. In God only could…

School, hard times (L’ecole, des temps difficile)


It’s half past two am, there’s a ghostly silence that has taken over the street. (Il est 2h du matin, un silence de cimetière envahi la route) No souls around, just whispers carried by the wind. (Personne en vue, juste des murmures porter par le vent). Shadows sneer at me as they romance with the…

A letter to my “could have been” mother.


Dear mother, I find it difficult to call you *my mom* simply because we didn’t have time to create that inseparable bond. As I wonder in this endless heaven, I ask myself a million and one questions that only you have the answers to. But come to think about it, I just might cause you…

Lessons.


Life is full of surprises No matter how much we don’t want it. It pushes one over the edge With a hug, holds on again. Images for memories Friends may fade away But always remember one thing. You should always be ready to stay. Idealize… Let’s be friends on Facebook Or maybe you’ll prefer to…

Touching her the way you should


A guest post from a fellow blogger and friend Henry, please don’t hestitate to pay him a visit at his blog. It’s ppalways nice to discover new ways of seeing and doing things. He’s awesome!! HOW TO TOUCH YOUR LADY: A woman loves to be touched by a man, sensations of love hidden under her…

A tight bond


Her gorgeous legs, his beautiful wallet. Money kept the bond tight. Idealize…. Let’s be friends on Facebook Or maybe you’ll prefer to send me a Tweet (Featured images curtesy of certain Facebook pages)