On birthdays
As I look back, my twenty-seventh year has been the most challenging and rewarding year of my life. I’ve been brave this past year but not fearless. I’ve been reckless but not inconsiderate. For the most part I’ve
The convergence of choice, chance and change
I’ve had a notable journey since I last posted something here. I’ve lived through all sorts of experiences. I’ve survived the muted build-up of saying goodbye and leaving. Settling in with my new perception of time. I’ve stood
An open love letter
It’s hard to say goodbye, it’s hard to let go, it’s hard to leave everything you know. You know who you are, Let’s not think about tomorrow. Let’s just focus on today. The future has always been a
Kings and Queens of the Wind
We are kings and queens of the wind. Children of mystery and madness. Sentient, indomitable, extraordinary… extraordinarily fucked up that is. The absence of evidence is not the evidence of absence. Absent I have been, safely ensconced in
The Novelty of Feigned Apathy
I said no offence... This is my voice filled with ink and rage. Well, more like pixels and misplaced anxiety. I do declare that the novelty of feigned apathy has worn garishly thin. I've meticulously crafted a life where public access to
This is not the Moral Olympics.
Sometimes I wonder who the hell these people are competing with? To be better than everyone else is not the point. To be the best version of you…now that sounds more authentic. Call me what you want, bestow
Five Tbsps. of Condensed Milk
Yes…yes, I know. This post is not up for public consumption in the allotted time previously agreed to. What can I say….I’m a creature of bad habit and some behavioural patterns are set in stone. If you are salaciously
