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Crazy of Languages

I received a message once: "Tengo muchas ganas de hacerte el amor, y de envolverme en tus brazos después de llenarte de leche…." *** I wasn't upset or insulted. The message was from one of my exes, And I wrote the answer: *** Sí, me gustaría hacerlo - Envolverte en mis brazos! Mientras me empujas Con todo tu amor. Para que eventualmente me llenas Con leche Que no tomo, Pero me lo gustaría tambien! *** Obscene? Or vile? Neither of them! Just my private collection of lines For public to read, And enjoy.

©Khloia S.A. Golovleva, 24 May 2026. CABA, Argentina

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About Literature

…literature doesn’t strictly meant to be only realistic, only to portrait the reality and be the answer a person’s looking for. Because it is a purpose of a nature just to be.

©Khloia S.A. Golovleva, 19 May 2026. CABA, Argentina

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AAA ------------------------ About Art Again

Art is live when it reaches its deemed correspondent. Doesn’t really matter the reaction or response. Visual art needs eyes, as music craves for ears and literature – minds.

And, at the end of the day art is a way… to establish communication between people who hold not only ears or minds, or eyes, but feelings and souls.

That moment, you may remember hearing, “close your eyes, don’t think or move, just feel… and fly!”

©Khloia S.A. Golovleva, 19 May 2026. CABA, Argentina

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Atsuro Tayama - Fall 2000 RTW

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Gianfranco Ferré - Spring 2000 RTW

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elizabethanism

On this day in 1953, novelist Shirley Jackson replied to a disappointed reader.

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Jean Paul Gaultier - Fall 2000 RTW

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Hugo Boss - Fall 2000 RTW

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This is not, perhaps, something that someone would wear in everyday life. But at first glance, that is what fashion does, it creates an idea - of colours, shapes, lines, fabrics, their outward appearance, compatibility, etc. That's why we need it, that why we love it.

©Khloia S.A. Golovleva, 26 April 2026, CABA, Argentina

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Some reflections on David Lodge

I think that David Lodge is disgusting, and this is a literary filth:

"Thursday morning, 25th Feb. After I wrote that last bit, I undressed and lay on the bed with a towel handy and tried to jerk myself off. It’s a long time since I did this, getting on for thirty-five years in fact, and I was out of practice. I couldn’t find any Vaseline in the bathroom cabinet, and it so happened that I’d just run out of olive oil in the kitchen, so I lubricated my cock with Paul Newman’s Own Salad Dressing, which was a mistake. First of all it was freezing cold from the fridge and had a shrivelling rather than a stimulating effect at first, secondly the vinegar and lemon juice in it stung like hell, and thirdly I began to smell like Gabrielli’s pollo alla cacciatora as the herbs warmed up with the friction. But the main problem was that I couldn’t summon up the appropriate thoughts. Instead of erotic imagery I kept thinking of Bobby Moore triumphantly holding aloft the Jules Rimet trophy, or Tim Roth lying in a pool of his own blood in Reservoir Dogs, with the red stain spreading up his shirt front till he looked as if he was wearing the England strip."

"Therapy" by David Lodge (Chapter 1).

"…so I lubricated my cock with Paul Newman’s Own Salad Dressing"

How intelligent could that man be? Why do I need to reside in a gross, filthy mind of a "little" fifty eight year-old man, who lubricated his genitals with a sauce while thinking about died football star and Tarantino's usual bloody mess? And I forget, who also couldn't hide his excitement of finding a dictionary in an old library and then tried to build a narrative around it.

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Others We Are

What are we? What are we, when we still Need incentives not to kill? What are we, when we still Need incentives not to harm? ... Repetition, chanting wouldn't help. Saying, asking wouldn't be heard. ... What is meant under a "war crime"? Is a war not a crime? ... Could you imagine a life without evil? Never ever have I heard Someone's saying, "Yes, I can!" Haven't I asked enough? ... What to say, and how to live? And how to believe again?

©Khloia S.A. Golovleva, 23rd April, 2026. CABA, Argentina P.S. The final edition of this piece was written on 22nd April 2026

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