writing my way through life
I feel like Instagram has really warped my sense of reality. I've started using it more frequently again to stay connected to my friends, after having moved countries. I don't like the impact it has on the way I perceive other people's lives, my own life as well as the world overall. I think it... Continue Reading →
I keep thinking that writing would relieve all my pain, anxieties and stress. It does momentarily do that, but a few hours later I'm back in that state, desperately trying to both deny and avoid it. Why does it hurt so much sometimes? I grieve for something which I never possessed. Life is way too... Continue Reading →
It's very commonly said that what matters is the journey and not the destination. And I don't even know where to begin to explain how much I agree with this somewhat cliché statement. Be it short car rides in the city or long bus journeys in the mountains, I never want them to end. I... Continue Reading →
Guilt is a strong emotion. And when it is backed by the conscience, you end up with a horrific feeling. The intensity of it just can't be described. The feeling of nausea...
I was very young, I don't even remember how old, when I got diagnosed with vitiligo. It is basically a condition wherein there is a deficiency of the color pigment of the skin (melanin) in some areas of the body...
They leave you with an inexplicable feeling. It is quite difficult to put in words actually. But they always leave a profound impact, don't they?
Sweat trickled down his forehead and anxiety clouded his eyes; "I am not a murderer," he announced with a grave expression.
Staring out of the window, looking at the branches with leaves, jutting out into the now grey sky, just made me want to pack my bags and leave the next day...
Death. What is death? Or more interestingly, what happens after it? Is there an afterlife?
Stargazing had become an almost new found obsession for me and when I thought about what I wanted for my birthday, it is exactly what came into my mind.
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