Plunger

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Following the purpose of this Website, this is the Plunger area. A placeholder for all minds that occasionally feel the need of flush into paper the things that clog our heads.
Everyone can send a contribution by just contacting us.
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SEE HERE ALL THE POSTS FROM OCCASIONAL COLLABORATORS.
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Current Plungers:
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About:I don’t exist. I’m just a transient creature. I died but woke up and found myself still alive. I am absent-minded but occasionally ingenious. And sometimes, my ramblings contain wisdom. Articles (.PDF version):The curious case of celebrating diversity (66) The middle path in the midst of chaos (71) Misunderstanding and misunderstood (66) |
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— — About:As far as i remember I’ve been born 22 years ago far far away from Europe. They gave me a name of “Janina” in honor of my grandmother. Now I’m living, working and studying in Lithuania and call myself a lithuanian. I like my country, like living here, but most of all i like to live. Can’t tell you how much I enjoy the living and many little things about life. Maybe it will sound too sentimental but I’m not sure where would I be now if I coul’d stop for a while and see things that many of us forget to notice. Some of them I’d like to share. Oh yes, almost forgot to mention – most of all I want peace and love on earth Series of thoughts:“Everyday things that I like.“
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Sobre:Caminhos são desvios que levam a lugar nenhum, servem para se enganar. Mas se acontecer um acidente de percurso, aí sim; encontra-se a si mesmo e acaba essa baboseira. Colectânea de escritos:“Orientações de um amigo espiritual.“
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About:I’m just a group of symbiotic cells that like to behave differently (I like to believe). Articles [.PDF version]: |
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—About:She is usually quite short, and thin, and looks no older than a fourteen year-old human girl. One of her eyes is blue, and the other is green. Her hair changes style and color constantly, as do her clothes. Her shadow never reflects her shape, and is tangible, like velvet. She is said to smell of sweat, late nights, sour wine, and old leather. Articles [PT & EN versions]: |
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