My name is Lilou Sticks and for the moment, I have nowhere to call home.


So everyday, I read, take pictures, watch films, eat cinnamon buns and cookies, go to museums, drink blue water, walk, I walk a lot, a whole lot, look at mirrors, listen to music, touch fabrics, taste and smell everything around me.


This is how I am trying to remember where I come from.

If you feel the same way I do, let’s try to find our homes together.

Thursday, 21 October 2010

Did you say dance?



Today I put on my red shoes and danced. I danced and danced and twirled and jumped and shook my feet until I couldn’t feel my legs. I didn’t have a choice; once I started I couldn’t stop. It was a rush and I felt empty when it was over. Maybe your thinking of why I started dancing in the first place, or not.
I had too many knots in my stomach; knots that I didn’t feel like talking about, I just wanted them to go away and I knew what I had to do to get them out.
Have you ever felt that way?

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3 comments:

  1. Anonymous21 October 2010 at 07:35

    May be you have more then you need, if you have a lot of love give for the others...
    your home is everywhere, you are a citizen of the world, means your are the more rich person in this world, is freedom

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  2. Anonymous21 October 2010 at 07:37

    pourquoi pourquoi et pourquoi en tout cas c'est très beau et poétique j'attends tous les jours vos commentaires

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  3. Lilou21 October 2010 at 10:51

    Qui a écrit : " pourquoi pourquoi et pourquoi en tout cas c'est très beau et poétique j'attends tous les jours vos commentaires " ?

    Merci.

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