The unlikely ones: By night
I woke up at 3 am and couldn’t go back to sleep. I couldn’t repress the bitterness from her words. Continue Reading
I woke up at 3 am and couldn’t go back to sleep. I couldn’t repress the bitterness from her words. Continue Reading →
You can’t get inspiration from sadness; it’s not possible. Your actual inspiration comes from the hope of joy that this sadness triggers. And joy is easier to achieve when you’re sad than when you’re in a limbo of satisfaction. The… Continue Reading →
No bath more crystalline than a bathtub with tap water, no stronger drug than the endorphin of tears, no simpler communication than a kiss, no better dress than a smile on your face. No longer distance than the one the… Continue Reading →