Release


I quit the social media sites because of the dull lights. The soul demands frivolity to dream, but no secrets to survive. In this trunk I carry the memories of my exodus and woes can’t make me forget the wonderful conversations, both ruddy funny and tender. Being censored on that site makes it nearly impossible to exert individuality. Frustration is the source of all anger.

Eyes half-closed see water and a poor prism of the outside world only after traumas and that shouldn’t be. What started out as an effort to bring us all closer has become a hall of mirrors. Drops of sorrow are now drops of Champagne. Good-bye Facebook. 


© Text: Orlando Barahona
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 Oiluj Samall Zeid/Flickr


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