The Mute

I feel like we humans are made up of so many layers. There is the spirit, then the feelings and thoughts, and then the senses. And how beautifully they are connected, there are things that can penetrate through the layers so easily. It doesn’t have to hit the sense at first, sometimes, somethings just hold…

Another Day

Where do you keep a mad man? Under the stars with the wind is a good idea, but the transience takes over as the sun comes out and the demons need to hide. That is where it all comes alive, the stagnant introspection of life in quarantine. Questions like what will I do in the…