Pool’s Stories

Dear Friends,

I lost one of my friends that I met one years ago in the pool. He was a song writer and his death confronted me with many questions: questions about life and death, about writing and being a writer, questions about reality and imagination. Writing and continuing the pool stories is not easy for me. I'm not comfortable. I know these questions will drown me in silence, but I fight to stay alive. Whenever I feel better, I will write about the pool again. Thank you for reading the pool stories during this time.