In the end all you want is a pen that writes well and a life that you've lived well.
To study literature is perhaps the most grueling, even a macabre torment that a lover of literature could invite upon themselves. The horror lies in the fact that one ends up failing to enjoy literature as they once did and they are not even aware of it for years.
It does seem a little too demanding to fathom what distances you had traversed to reach those secret vibrations that … More
I am a listless expression on the pallid face that has been buried in the thickest volume in the dustiest … More
- Musings of a promising freak -
The world around through my camera's lens
Story Of The Footloose 