what are those whispers I hear?

voices of my memories

the voice of meanness

We all have moments we are not proud of. I think the question is whether the malice we have caused was premeditated. I sometimes find myself feeling guilty over many terrible things I did to others, whether on purpose or not. Whether it was revenge or simple malice. I am walking down the street with […]

the voice of self-development

On very rare occasions, I come back to my family home. I descend to the basement to rummage through silent witnesses of almost-forgotten memories. Sometimes I do it to find something I forgot I had, and now I want it back. Sometimes I do it to remind myself who I was. Sometimes to remind myself […]

the voice of childhood

I consider this memory to be one of my oldest ones as it brings me back to when I was no more than 5 years old. It came back to me one day when I was making my bed. I always do it in the same way, making sure my childhood teddy bear is nicely […]

the voice of irony

I am boiling water with sugar to make light syrup for preserves. I stare at the pot impatiently, waiting for the bubbles to appear. It’s this moment when the water is very hot but not yet boiling, and white circles appear on the edges. And then it happens. I am again looking at white circles, […]

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