Category Archives: English writing

One day and many years after your birth.

Posted on 16/02/2020 by Anüz Allen

You my forest, You my chocolate tree in the forest, You my golden nest in the tree, You my hot bathtub in the nest, You the galaxies into the bathing, you the light filtering, from branches above, you the drumming, … Continue reading →

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México #1

Posted on 06/02/2018 by Anüz Allen

Horizon gazing, alegria y amazing things. Finally I am coming to visit you, Queen of my heart, tierra y experiencia, my América Latina.    

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TO DO LIST.

Posted on 26/09/2017 by Anüz Allen

My aim in this life in this moment my big aim is go to bed and know that when I wake up I have just one thing one only thing to do on my to-do-list: light the candle.

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Remember, remind, rewind.

Posted on 28/06/2017 by Anüz Allen

Sometimes I feel the Magical everywhere. I bike and the wind is magical, the traffic lights are only green, glances become still like doors to walk. You have clothes on and feel naked. You’re in silence and feel singing. Everything … Continue reading →

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P#1

Posted on 10/04/2017 by Anüz Allen

Wake up kiss cup miss perform the rituals get the things done meet some beauties breath the sun walk the streets cook and eat and behind beyond all these things inside all these things a vast wild profound evident permanent … Continue reading →

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Michael Kiwanuka and the salvation.

Posted on 22/03/2016 by Anüz Allen

I usually exaggerate. It is because of the language, because of the wonder. It is wonder’s fault. My life is a wonder ocean with cheese sandwiches on the shore. My life is wonderful because yesterday I was in Kiwanuka show and I … Continue reading →

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Ti sbrillano gli occhi, fratello.

Posted on 17/09/2014 by Anüz Allen

Al mio amico V, che l’altro giorno è diventato grande e aveva gli occhi sbrilli. “One cannot always tell what it is that keeps us shut in, confines us, seems to bury us, but still one feels certain barriers, certain … Continue reading →

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Responsible horoscope for free.

Posted on 25/10/2012 by Anüz Allen

Yes, I’m writing. I’m writing, yes, sure. I’m writing my Horoscope for 2013. Just inventing, of course. Things like “it will be the best time of all times, you will be tremendously happy”. And I will take the responsibility for … Continue reading →

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Haiku #10. (questo l’ha scritto Kijo)

Posted on 21/09/2012 by Anüz Allen

“The moment two bubbles are united, they both vanish. A lotus blooms.” Murakami, Kijo

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I will be a beautiful flower.

Posted on 17/03/2012 by Anüz Allen

I feel like a bulb. I’m so excited about blooming. So scared about this warm air, outside. The “Outside”. Who knows. I feel I believe in a world out there. I do like the smell of the soil, of the … Continue reading →

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Vetiver Vetiver, pics came bad but I don’t care.

Posted on 30/06/2011 by Anüz Allen

Vetiver played in Berlin. And I was there. During the concert I dreamed about being on the road, being free, speaking different languages, being an adult and having a flat on my own to invite friends and others, writing poems … Continue reading →

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Don’t Fight, Copynight.

Posted on 06/04/2011 by Anüz Allen

CopyRight or CopyLeft / CopyFight or CopyRest Escape the Copy, Be your Best / enLight the Copy, Win your Test Don’t make me read my Words in yours Don’t make the Princes become poors CopyNight and CopyNest / Desert the … Continue reading →

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