Between You and Me, there’s only 5 people, 0r The six degree theory

So, many mornings ago in french class (for this has been in my drafts for weeks) , I came across a piece of really interesting information! We were introduced to this thing called the Theory of six degrees of separation. We were studying about networking when our teacher explained to us how it worked, in all the … More Between You and Me, there’s only 5 people, 0r The six degree theory

How gift giving turned into a realization of my conditional and unconditional love for the people in my life.

This post comes to you in three parts. A history, A realization and Some questions.  Recently, I’ve noticed a disturbing pattern in my behavior, to be specific in the entire way that I give birthday gifts to people. I’ve always been the kind of  person who had to give a really good and personalized gift. I … More How gift giving turned into a realization of my conditional and unconditional love for the people in my life.

A Kitchen Sink.

“Are you searching for purpose? Then write something, yeah it might be worthless. Then paint something, yeah it might be wordless. Pointless curses, nonsense verses. You’ll see purpose start to surface no one else is dealing with your demons, meaning maybe defeating them could be the beginning of your meaning, friend.” –  Kitchen Sink, twenty one … More A Kitchen Sink.

Letters to you: I

Why I never write about you. I’ve exhausted myself enough, let me begin. No, beautiful boy , it’s not because I don’t love you enough, it’s because I love you too much. And I cannot much afford these words for I am left drained by the time I finish if there ever can be an … More Letters to you: I

On Change. (Who am I kidding? This is soo about the meltdown I had.)

To say the least, I have been busy… The past week I finally read Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein, being on a personal mission to read the best of old literature i.e classics, this one was another feat which left me quite content. Having heard the story already as a child I was quite excited to read … More On Change. (Who am I kidding? This is soo about the meltdown I had.)

Ni l’un ni l’autre. Nous sommes tous bâtards. (Neither one nor the other. We are all bastards.)

‘Rien du tout, ou tout tout de suite. Du tout au tout, indécis.’ Words. Do they intrigue you as they do me? A word… one, two, three meanings, all different. They seem to betray their nature so quick. Taken out of context, they can mean anything, they can mean nothing. See for yourself :   … More Ni l’un ni l’autre. Nous sommes tous bâtards. (Neither one nor the other. We are all bastards.)