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Are you kissing me´Yes you are.                                                    

Please write in words what you wrote here.

What are you saying and who´s there´

Door, chair, mirror, lights and who the mirror mirrors´

Letter, earrings, purse... window.

Tubes, subway, twilight, is it the end of the beginning´

Flowers, smell, table, mirror... parties with friends in the garden.

Perfume, sheets, hotel room, spiders on the walls with eyes, films. Are you on film? Ia strange position?

Travels, air planes, palaces and castles in the clouds.

Shoes, dresses, lipstick, wine and napkins, first lady duties.

Speeches, politic party, late nights, secretary, luxurious girls from the Red Light District. 

Filing for divorce because´

Love was no longer there, just a costumer, an accommodation till a solution to leave be found. Excuse to leave smoothly without be notice and guilt.

Discussions, arguments, justifications, disagreements and violence. Jealousy excuses to leave.

Leaving the house, the place, going to live somewhere else.

Work, center for the study of the mind, science. What is going to be written and said? What is in the mind and what is imputed to the mind? Mirrors, magnifying glasses, the iris of the eyes, corridors, paths. Social, mise en scene, characters, personas, costumes, suits, ties and dresses, perfumes, aromas. Tongues and voices, cocktails, flavours, drinks and food drops, substances in the body system. Under the influence of chemicals. Feeling, emotions, behaviours, attitudes, unconsciousness. Health issues.... brown magic.

All that but it´s what she likes to do. To write, to travel, to socialise and talk with people. An occasional dinner in a tavern, without looking at what's on the plate, hungry and tasteless, without looking at the luxurious expenses. A late night drink, and let oneself get carried away by a small, warm little drunkenness from a glass with a drop of liqueur. Morning light, open curtain, sheet, floor or a bed of flowers. Thank you, it was a lovely evening and morning with you. It´s time to go back home.

Family, kids and parents. Parents getting old, and the kids are getting out of the rails and parental control. Papa and mamma bought a Cadillac for their son, 18 years old and he drives a red Cadillac,  but sings whatever he´s singing.

The mirror has two faces

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