onsdag 14 mars 2012


The Portuguese call it saudade: a longing for something so indefinite as to be indefinable!Just had green tea with lemon,sipping on it while trying to focus on poker.The sky is blue and the sun is shining,people are going through their ordinary life, I'm trying to figure out the term of saudade or longing as it called in english...why do we miss some people the minute they leave and other people we don't even notice that they are gone?

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