The conflicted, the loved ones, or the stranger To whom is it more transparent the conflicted, the loved ones, or the stranger? round and round footsteps disappearing behind me I […]
Wired World
6th Street. Sisyphus* stood awkwardly as he waited for the pedestrian signal to change. Not quite understanding his discomfort, he adjusted his posture several times. His arms fidgeted around, trying […]
Uncertain
I have never been more uncertain of myself of that I am certain what a powerful amplifier this uncertainty treading into dangerous and uncharted territory senses heightened to an unnatural […]
Once upon a time…
Sometimes, things seem out of our reach. No matter how much time we put in. Or how hard we try. And eventually, the futility of it all is what […]
Residually Anxious: Home
A Living Memory A living memory blurring lines past, present, and future pulling me anywhere but here I peer into mine own mind burdening those before my eyes stories upon […]
Blank Pages…
Writing. There is one thing you should know about writing. It will inevitably lead you to darker places as you cannot write authentically about something unless you have lived it. […]