Upon heavy introspection, I realized I’d pick the turbulence of the ocean over the solitude of the mountains, any day. How about we take a quick dip in one of my daydreams, eh? Concept : I live in cottage on a hill by the ocean, the landscape is a gradient of green and blue, with… Continue reading Delusions
Sometimes, I steal liquor from my parents cabinet. vodka. whiskey. rum. it doesn't matter, really. Not as long as the alcohol does what it does i.e. give me a break from myself. the intoxication is an excuse. let go. unwind. loosen up. I blare music through the speakers. Turn the volume up, loud, louder. jazz.… Continue reading mildlytipsyimmenslyhappy
we had lunch in this quaint little cafe with lime and sky-blue walls plastered with pop-culture posters. Adi commented on how the atmosphere would have made for a great way to start a film. We started making up little back stories for the people around us, about how the couple sitting behind us were in… Continue reading bacon fries
My thoughts have a way of reverberating through my skull, they flit around embracing each idea like it's their last. It's much like a one night stand, I suppose? Passionate but limited, like the finitude in infinity. My thoughts have a way of resonating with music ...amplified through a boombox. They dance to its rhythm,… Continue reading oh tempora! o mores!