Domino.

Your haughty arrogance, and your sharp demeanor would render everyone insipid. Your sharp edges, and your pointed looks, your unshaken spirit, and your straight, unsmiling lips are masks they wish to bare open. They look at your dark patches and wish to scribble colour into them. Unbeknownst to you, they try to scratch your surface … Continue reading Domino.

On belief and karma

Dear Universe, Hi. What's up? It feels like I haven't talked to you in a while. Everything okay? Seems like you're taking offence in my calloused way of living life. Like the listlessness oozing out of my pores is running in my blood. But you know what? It's about as real as Trump's intelligence.  When … Continue reading On belief and karma