When I was a schoolboy and was given my own room, I established the Republic of Rumia with myself as sole inhabitant and Supreme Dictator General For Life. Rumia was where my imagination was fertilised, where my toy animals became a reserve forest, where my cars had a highway built for them, and where I was king, rebel, police, pirate...anything I wanted to be. Rumia disappeared when we moved away to a smaller house. It is for me the natural name for my blog.
Obvious - an exchange
Feeling besieged is common, looking beyond the obvious, is not. - Max
we bump into the transparent obvious, trying to look beyond it. - Alaka
Eyes pick and choose: what's invisible to me is obvious to you. - me