[Eleven days passed since I last updated this blog. I am back here at TT Akait...There are so many things to write about but I have got no time to do so.....Have just had lunch with a Spanish friend whom I met recently. David is his name. We talked about literature. We hope that our newly created relationships as men of letters will lead us to a more profound collaboration in the near future... ]
*) Poets and their poetry are like drops of water dropping constantly on top of a hard rock, and in the end they manage to create holes on it...
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