The girl wearing the nerdfighter tee-shirt is seen clenching and unclenching her fists at the table. She runs her hands through the unruly shoulder-length hair she wishes she could shave off but right now The Exam is the only thing on her mind. Mumbling to herself, she raises her head towards the invigilator in hopes of... Continue Reading →
It's not like I haven't heard good music in a long while, it's just that very rarely I find myself enjoying most of what you are listening to. In terms of that, this year got off on the right foot. I'm a Twenty-One Pilots, Panic! At the Disco, Andrew Bird, random Indie music, mostly ukelele originals-... Continue Reading →
Hello, 2018. You are here. All too soon, but here nonetheless. It's been so long I wrote in this familiar WordPress editing page. There's so much to study and the ample of self-doubt I'm harboring is the perfect recipe for an empty blog. I told a few of my friends that I'm done with this... Continue Reading →
There exist but two times, a time before and a time after. Two particles, one that created and the other that will destroy. When we say the universe locked into place, why do we assume it had a place to be in? The mysteries of what came before and why came an after seem to... Continue Reading →
It starts with the sound of our front-gate opening, as I arch back to peek out of the rain speckled window, I see the delivery boy walk up to ring the doorbell but, I'm already standing at the door, waiting, looking at his kind eyes and his kinder hands which hold you. It's half an... Continue Reading →
Here's the deal, I just came across the most obvious truth today, I realized the days I'm most happy with myself are the days in which I work the most, whether that's studying, writing, completing a painting or even making good social conversations so, I wanted to talk a bit about how our productivity is... Continue Reading →
Row, row, row your boat, Gently down the street. Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, Life is but a Dream.
We have fallen in love with the idea of Love.
lovely girl, my beautiful little lovely girl my talented, my special bud. you who flowered from my womb one fateful day of July. my sunflower child that brightened the sickly wet season. these were words my mother never said to me, there was no special, there was no beautiful, there were no flowers, instead, a... Continue Reading →