Transience

Through my closed eyes, I can feel the light filtering through the curtains, transforming into a pale-yellow hue and bathing … More

Dear Mom

If you haven’t read my pervious post Deep into the Abyss give it a read. This is a sequel to that post. … More

There was a longing or perhaps a wild wish for everything becoming perfect once again. But the reveries had no … More

They once said, that I was the most unlucky of our friends. I don’t know how much it meant to … More