home
A wish for perfect peace that if granted may become a transcendent horror of boredom.
treasure
I like it as a verb and not as a noun.
fame
One hopes that it is for notable achievements.
engine
The machine is invisible until the everything breaks down.
wisdom
Row, row, row my boat.
heroes
Are everywhere if one looks carefully.
time journey
We are submerged in a weave of compressed colorful layers.
sacrifice
In 1979 my father and mother escaped from their homeland to give their children a better life.
vice
The vise tightens ever more.
cats/dogs
I prefer a dog like cat.