The dance of strangers
It’s a dance. Strangers meet and they remain strangers. The steps they take, they think they lead them away. They think their rhythm is different. Strangers don’t notice all that intertwines to make one’s hair brush against another’s hand. They don’t know the universe is bending and turning to make them see. They miss each other. All strangers, everywhere. They forget each one of them is a human being in search for another. 
The dance of strangers
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The dance of strangers

In the 2nd day of January, 2013, together with Andreea Hagea and Andrei Moldovan, I decided to tell a story dedicated to stories never lived, to Read More
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