Lately I’m playing a lot of chess by emails. I have 8 games all going at the same time. My opponents are from England, Luxembourg, France and Canada. We send our moves by emails.
When I’m in deep with chess I could not write any poetry or any writing at all. It seems that my imagination plays with monarchs and knights and pawns only.
I could only describe a little bit my walk to the river.
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