How can we get to know each other if we don’t know what we hide form the world – our true self? Only when we see each other’s naked dark thoughts, we begin to understand. And fear, true fear, I think is one of the most humane emotions. Often it makes us run from something – maybe also towards something. Or someone. … More Scared
I found the cook from the local restaurant bumming a smoke in his break. A group of kids from school laughing back home. A child pleading her mother for an ice cream. Or whatever.
The world was the same.
Only mine wasn’t. … More The Wait
Death exists. Death exists in the gusty wind, in the bewitching sunset, in the dainty flowers, in the nondescript office desk, in the flickering streetlamps, in every flake of life. Death exists in our everyday life, and we slowly walk towards Him. … More Death
Utopia 