Love(?) Letters for My Imaginary Darling

Yes. An End ... to something which we did not begin 💙 Our Words, Our Actions, .. Our Everything - that we give, take, and take back... to give away again. Did we start, what we did not finish? Or we ended what we have not started at all.. 2020,21,22,23 ... Darling,  It has all been said and done before. Let us live this cycle to destiny .. in this life, in the next and the next. Just as we have done it in the previous life, and the life before that, and the one even before that.. living and dying, starting and ending.. trying to find an end to an endless love and desire... forever. In heart, soul, body and mind... in all six senses, let us live it again and again.  Let us not remember, that to live again and again, we will need to die again and again, too.  Let us do it.  Again. Until forever there is this (you+i) .. in ether.  I asked ten thousand years ago . from my heart 💙 this, of you: I will Always Believe In  Miracles... and the beautiful play of de...

The Past Speaks .. This is July, 2020. I have written to you - and never sent this. Why? I do not know. 2020.07.25. "should I send this to you now.... or wait.... " Why should I wait? Shall I be a smarter person in the next four hours, when the dawn comes? ​​ ​Letter Starts Now .  From Topic 1 (on Friday evening) until Topic 10 (on Sunday night)​ Topic 1. Friday evening 9pm.  Writing from Concert Hall. I am at the performance now. There are about 100 people. I sit in the last row, nice and quiet here, away from lights. The music is creative, interesting. I recorded a short video for you. There was one composition called "water from Mill-See." Another one called Klang der Stille ended Sooo Loud!! Lol. One instrument looked like a Grill-Topf. Another was like a broken wooden a football.  Friday, home at midnight. Hey. The name of day and place are both same. :)  Concert was nice. They interpreted lots of tunes from the "world" from America, Africa to Asia, M...