Soumaya
@storiesfromthekitchen.blog
"Maybe a hungry person
would benefit more.
But deep down,
She thought most homeless people
were pretending.
She doubted
They were actually hungry today.
She felt a gram of shame
at the thought."
#writing #ethics
storiesfromthekitchen.blog/50-euro/
would benefit more.
But deep down,
She thought most homeless people
were pretending.
She doubted
They were actually hungry today.
She felt a gram of shame
at the thought."
#writing #ethics
storiesfromthekitchen.blog/50-euro/
50 Euro - Stories From The Kitchen
"Ça fait du bien, de transpirer," said Kamille. "My late running sessions they’re the best." Friction – Chapter Six. 50 Euro
storiesfromthekitchen.blog
February 13, 2026 at 11:04 AM
"Maybe a hungry person
would benefit more.
But deep down,
She thought most homeless people
were pretending.
She doubted
They were actually hungry today.
She felt a gram of shame
at the thought."
#writing #ethics
storiesfromthekitchen.blog/50-euro/
would benefit more.
But deep down,
She thought most homeless people
were pretending.
She doubted
They were actually hungry today.
She felt a gram of shame
at the thought."
#writing #ethics
storiesfromthekitchen.blog/50-euro/
I took a deep inhale,
gathered all my melancholy,
and exhaled my tamashii
into the empty bottle.
Then,
I threw my soul
to an unknown caller.
#prose #Poetry #bilingualwriting
storiesfromthekitchen.blog/breath-in-a-...
gathered all my melancholy,
and exhaled my tamashii
into the empty bottle.
Then,
I threw my soul
to an unknown caller.
#prose #Poetry #bilingualwriting
storiesfromthekitchen.blog/breath-in-a-...
February 6, 2026 at 2:54 PM
I took a deep inhale,
gathered all my melancholy,
and exhaled my tamashii
into the empty bottle.
Then,
I threw my soul
to an unknown caller.
#prose #Poetry #bilingualwriting
storiesfromthekitchen.blog/breath-in-a-...
gathered all my melancholy,
and exhaled my tamashii
into the empty bottle.
Then,
I threw my soul
to an unknown caller.
#prose #Poetry #bilingualwriting
storiesfromthekitchen.blog/breath-in-a-...
The domestic human is restless,
Seeking a bearable survie.
When a walk won’t serve relief,
Will a hunt offer reprieve?
#Poetry #writing #bilingualwriting
Seeking a bearable survie.
When a walk won’t serve relief,
Will a hunt offer reprieve?
#Poetry #writing #bilingualwriting
January 24, 2026 at 2:09 PM
The domestic human is restless,
Seeking a bearable survie.
When a walk won’t serve relief,
Will a hunt offer reprieve?
#Poetry #writing #bilingualwriting
Seeking a bearable survie.
When a walk won’t serve relief,
Will a hunt offer reprieve?
#Poetry #writing #bilingualwriting
Don’t be fooled by elegance
It may be tasteless
Look at macarons
The perfect coque
hiding a dead soul.
#Poetry #writing #bilingualwriting
It may be tasteless
Look at macarons
The perfect coque
hiding a dead soul.
#Poetry #writing #bilingualwriting
December 30, 2025 at 8:24 AM
Don’t be fooled by elegance
It may be tasteless
Look at macarons
The perfect coque
hiding a dead soul.
#Poetry #writing #bilingualwriting
It may be tasteless
Look at macarons
The perfect coque
hiding a dead soul.
#Poetry #writing #bilingualwriting
I don’t know what is more disturbing paying to see death or getting paid to show the "sacred."
#philosophy #ethics
#philosophy #ethics
December 22, 2025 at 11:12 AM
I don’t know what is more disturbing paying to see death or getting paid to show the "sacred."
#philosophy #ethics
#philosophy #ethics
December 17, 2025 at 3:37 AM
December 8, 2025 at 5:01 PM
How many people go beyond the surface?
Get a real glimpse of the deep
bien caché
Stay with it
despite the rushing rattle.
#writing #poetry #quietthoughts #bilingualwriting
Get a real glimpse of the deep
bien caché
Stay with it
despite the rushing rattle.
#writing #poetry #quietthoughts #bilingualwriting
December 7, 2025 at 1:03 PM
How many people go beyond the surface?
Get a real glimpse of the deep
bien caché
Stay with it
despite the rushing rattle.
#writing #poetry #quietthoughts #bilingualwriting
Get a real glimpse of the deep
bien caché
Stay with it
despite the rushing rattle.
#writing #poetry #quietthoughts #bilingualwriting
Fighting winter's slower rhythm is a losing battle
jour et nuit portent un brouillard
of the same color
Shorter days, a chaotic wrestle
The sun is pushing you
Or maybe mad at you
A flying visit or a cloudy eclipse.
You sit for a coffee,
And the day is already gone.
#writing #poetry #quietthoughts
jour et nuit portent un brouillard
of the same color
Shorter days, a chaotic wrestle
The sun is pushing you
Or maybe mad at you
A flying visit or a cloudy eclipse.
You sit for a coffee,
And the day is already gone.
#writing #poetry #quietthoughts
December 6, 2025 at 12:57 PM
Fighting winter's slower rhythm is a losing battle
jour et nuit portent un brouillard
of the same color
Shorter days, a chaotic wrestle
The sun is pushing you
Or maybe mad at you
A flying visit or a cloudy eclipse.
You sit for a coffee,
And the day is already gone.
#writing #poetry #quietthoughts
jour et nuit portent un brouillard
of the same color
Shorter days, a chaotic wrestle
The sun is pushing you
Or maybe mad at you
A flying visit or a cloudy eclipse.
You sit for a coffee,
And the day is already gone.
#writing #poetry #quietthoughts
November 30, 2025 at 12:22 PM
November 28, 2025 at 9:54 AM
I said "egality" because equality wanted égalité.
#bilingualwriting #LanguageRevolution #writing #equality
#bilingualwriting #LanguageRevolution #writing #equality
November 27, 2025 at 12:27 PM
I said "egality" because equality wanted égalité.
#bilingualwriting #LanguageRevolution #writing #equality
#bilingualwriting #LanguageRevolution #writing #equality
I grew up in a warm country.
Alors, l'enchantement de la neige est infini.
Every year, I will be waiting,
eager for it.
Even a few flakes can make the heart race.
#bilingualwriting #firstSnow #Magic #Snow
Alors, l'enchantement de la neige est infini.
Every year, I will be waiting,
eager for it.
Even a few flakes can make the heart race.
#bilingualwriting #firstSnow #Magic #Snow
November 21, 2025 at 12:00 PM
I grew up in a warm country.
Alors, l'enchantement de la neige est infini.
Every year, I will be waiting,
eager for it.
Even a few flakes can make the heart race.
#bilingualwriting #firstSnow #Magic #Snow
Alors, l'enchantement de la neige est infini.
Every year, I will be waiting,
eager for it.
Even a few flakes can make the heart race.
#bilingualwriting #firstSnow #Magic #Snow
For those who don't drop any letters.
propably
Because you cannot pronounce a b after a p.
#whistpr #LanguageRevolution #quietrevolutions #thecoffeewindow
propably
Because you cannot pronounce a b after a p.
#whistpr #LanguageRevolution #quietrevolutions #thecoffeewindow
November 18, 2025 at 2:35 PM
For those who don't drop any letters.
propably
Because you cannot pronounce a b after a p.
#whistpr #LanguageRevolution #quietrevolutions #thecoffeewindow
propably
Because you cannot pronounce a b after a p.
#whistpr #LanguageRevolution #quietrevolutions #thecoffeewindow
You don’t own the ruin.
You inherit it.
But it’s not your legacy.
You are just brief.
#thecoffeewindow #poeticprose #reflectivewriting
You inherit it.
But it’s not your legacy.
You are just brief.
#thecoffeewindow #poeticprose #reflectivewriting
November 13, 2025 at 8:50 AM
You don’t own the ruin.
You inherit it.
But it’s not your legacy.
You are just brief.
#thecoffeewindow #poeticprose #reflectivewriting
You inherit it.
But it’s not your legacy.
You are just brief.
#thecoffeewindow #poeticprose #reflectivewriting
November 11, 2025 at 9:06 AM
J'adore le brouillard, it gives a ghosty privacy.
#mist #Nebel #thecoffeewindow #bilingualwriting #quietobservations
#mist #Nebel #thecoffeewindow #bilingualwriting #quietobservations
November 10, 2025 at 8:12 AM
J'adore le brouillard, it gives a ghosty privacy.
#mist #Nebel #thecoffeewindow #bilingualwriting #quietobservations
#mist #Nebel #thecoffeewindow #bilingualwriting #quietobservations
Why is it so hard to find windows?
Seeking air, you get chaos.
Des bruits du marché du dimanche,
Les vendeurs crient, their good deeds.
#thecoffeewindow #bilingualwriting
Seeking air, you get chaos.
Des bruits du marché du dimanche,
Les vendeurs crient, their good deeds.
#thecoffeewindow #bilingualwriting
November 7, 2025 at 12:02 PM
Why is it so hard to find windows?
Seeking air, you get chaos.
Des bruits du marché du dimanche,
Les vendeurs crient, their good deeds.
#thecoffeewindow #bilingualwriting
Seeking air, you get chaos.
Des bruits du marché du dimanche,
Les vendeurs crient, their good deeds.
#thecoffeewindow #bilingualwriting