In relationship, Nostalgia, Reflection, The Self

The first language

I cannot remember the first language my father spoke to me in when I was child and in my growing years. This random thought popped into my mind. And what did we speak of? Was it the importance of education and making the ‘right’ choices? The necessity for a ‘good’ career? The difference of genders?… Continue reading The first language

In relationship, The Self

Oh, what is love?

“Knowledge is a process of piling up facts; wisdom lies in their simplification.” Martin H. Fischer Crush, infatuation, passion, love… words loaded with meanings. Yet if we are asked to define each one, these words would present different images and meanings to everyone. In fact, I wonder whether the English language is fully capable of… Continue reading Oh, what is love?