http://search.deviantart.com/?q=by:prikolics&section=today deviantART RSS for by:prikolics en-us Copyright 2009, deviantART.com Sun, 06 Dec 2009 21:47:37 PST deviantART.com http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss http://s.deviantart.com/minish/widgets/apple-touch-icon-precomposed.png http://prikolics.deviantart.com/journal/9903937/ http://prikolics.deviantart.com/journal/9903937/ Wed, 30 Aug 2006 04:56:03 PDT or have you visited a country of that kind?
do you speak their language?

send me your mail art with an alphabet never invented, with photos never taken, tourist guides to nowhere, etc. i'll reply in any theme you choose.

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letters

Dear Gisell, he started the letter, the fourth one that day. Every letter started like this, he'd been writing them for years now, to his long dead wife. Nothing happened today, he wrote, but then crossed it out.
It was long since he had written down everything he couldn't have said, when the woman'd been still alive, but he couldn't overcome the habit, he was sitting now there on the terrace, watched, as the wind blew the sheets away, and sunk slowly into nostalgia. It wasn't his wife he missed so much, rather he wanted if those times were back, when he could still cry, when he had something to write, and the sheets had'nt stayed so painfully white.

magyarul:
(ha vki ugy erzi, hogy jobban le tudna forditani, mint en (amihez nem kell nagy tehetseg ), es kedve is volna hozza, akkor irjon. van meg sok hasonlo

levelek

Kedves Gizi!, kezdte a levelet, aznap már negyedszer. Minden levele így kezdő dött, már évek óta írta őket a halott feleségének. Ma sem történt semmi, írta, majd kis gondolkozás után áthúzta.
Réges-rég leírt már mindent, amit nem tudott elmondani, amíg az asszony még élt, de nem tudott szabadulni a szokástól, most is ott ült a teraszon, nézte, ahogy a szél bele-bele kap a papírokba, és lassan elmerült a nosztalgiában. Nem a felesége hiányzott neki, inkább azokba az időkbe vágyott vissza, amikor még tudott sírni, amikor még volt mit írnia, és a lapok nem maradtak olyan bántóan fehérek. ]]> ~prikolics