Drifting through the sea of life

  The day we open our eyes, we find ourselves surrounded by endless water. Staring at the line of the unchanging horizon before us, we wonder where the ocean ends. All day we drift with the tides, we never lose sight of moving water. Floating on the wave with the bottomless ocean beneath us, we …

Morning at Berkeley’s

  ***** fiction*****   It was a usual quiet Wednesday morning at Berkeley’s café. I go to Berkeley’s every Wednesday at half past ten because Wednesday is my regular day off and it is always quiet there at that time of the day when everyone has already gone to work and the lunchtime patrons have …

Blue in Green

***** fiction*****   Everything seems kind of blue today. It's strange to wake up to one colour. Awakened by a sudden silence, I saw blue. Tints and shades of blue. Everything was blue. It was like living in Picasso's Blue Period kind of blue. I looked out the window. No surprise the sky was blue, …