“He knows nothing, and he thinks he knows everything. That points clearly to a political career.”— George Bernard Shaw
As a digital nomad looking for love,
I get lost a lot in random parliaments
full of wanderlust coffee, dinner and sheets,
weaving text messages and video speech.
Auto-proclaimed senators of welfare, logic and art.
Those who travel with one or two bags
A bit too full of trauma and too much drama.
You and I expose our bookshelves of therapy,
explain with particular concern and care
Where each budget heart state stays in which lair.
They do look and wave, read a couple of covers
Mess around with rallies, and some confuse promises.
And we can see, you and me, as clear as day,
those are not the love candidates we take!
Her name is Lara. She was born in 1984 and since childhood, this nomad has written about the worlds built up in her head. However, when she is too lazy to express herself in with words, she uses her simple drawing skill.