A Word on Love. Always divine, or not love.
Think this, dear chicklets!
There are countless, countless forms, kinds, ways, shades, types of love.
Many of which never, or rarely, experienced by any human being in your close neighbourhood.
Maybe one, even a few of them are waiting for you, every day, or one fine day, to be adopted as one is adopting a strange and noble creature one will be closer to than to one’s “own” biological child.
Why waste a precious life with the lame imitations of worn out love-programs just to please a social norm that is dead and gone anyway?

















