◉ 021 | Forever 58

Dear Livia.

One orbit

around the sun

without you.

We all ask

why?

I miss you.

A lot.

I think of you

every day.

You come to my dreams.

You come to my reality.

I know you are around.

I feel you.

But

I am sad.

And happy

at the same time.

I know

you traverse

the cosmic sea

on a raft

built in Split

in 60’s.

I know you are

forever 58,

as Mel wrote.

But I fucking miss you.

Right now

tears drop

down my face.

I feel you behind me.

The back of my neck

is warm.

I am sitting in

my little atelier.

And typing this

at my desk.

Jakov just brought me to try

his food creation.

Blended fruits

with Čokolino.

“A little more sweetness”,

I said.

And off you go.

My sweet cousin.

See you around.