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Beginning the year exactly the same way as I finished the past one, with coffee, chocolate and writing.

Happy new year to everybody

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Unknown soldier buried at the American military cemetery of Luxembourg, most probably fallen during the Battle of the Bulge: from December 16th 1944 to January 28th 1945. Merry Christmas to everyone, especially to the ones that like him cannot celebrate it

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Pretty girl, I don’t know who you are or where you are from, I took this picture of you back in the summer of 2008 at the entrance of the Pertrhof palace in Sankt Petersburg, Russia, and I recently combined it with this background forest that I took in Vienna, in the park of the Schonbrunn palace. If you will ever happen to see this picture I will be happy to share it with you

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Can’t agree more

— Khalil Gibran

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Vienna, Christmas market at Rathausplatz

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Vienna, donauturm

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Vienna, Hofburg palace

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Vienna, Belvedere palace

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Vienna, Schonbrunn palace

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Vienna, old streets in the inner city

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Vienna, Christmas market at Stefansplatz

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“I want all of you, forever, you and me, everyday.”

— Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook

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Trying to adapt the same method to seal the feelings, not with poetry but with writing a long story

The Tortured Poets Department. An anthology of new works that reflect events, opinions and sentiments from a fleeting and fatalistic moment in time - one that was both sensational and sorrowful in equal measure. This period of the author’s life is now over, the chapter closed and boarded up. There is nothing to avenge, no scores to settle once wounds have healed. And upon further reflection, a good number of them turned out to be self-inflicted. This writer is of the firm belief that our tears become holy in the form of ink on a page. Once we have spoken our saddest story, we can be free of it.

And then all that’s left behind is the tortured poetry.

THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT is out now.

https://taylor.lnk.to/thetorturedpoetsdepartment

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Two strangers meet and speak at breakfast at the hotel, they discover they have a lot in common and can help each other

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“Loneliness is the only topic that I’ve excelled, it’s the longest record I’ve ever held.”

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Even culture suffers at time, Sankt Peterburg, Russia

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The roofs of the Kremlin in Rostov Veliky, Russia