I forgot to write again. Because I was comfortable, somewhat happy. Somewhere between comfortable and ignorant, right next to being happy. Enough elements to distance me from the routine check of oneself. If all the screws are intact. Now that I look closely, the whole system looks corroded, I see can see the screws tightly…
Words Without Worth
An unpoetic reminder
Survival of the Fittest
It is the coming of the age, the reason that I couldn’t write a single blog in 2021. A year where I lost to the capitalist bend of our world. A realization that shatters each dream and redefines life itself. The Job You smile through the first few days after graduation with an English degree,…
31st December; The Complete Revolution
To The Moving Metaphor
21st December; Why does this matter to me?
The Great Conjuncture
32 Seconds (Clicking the Darconids)
Trapping Light and Messages.
She Will Write
Just Remember.
Science and Senses
Its not just about myself.