A Carefree Composition

Dear friend of my heart, I do not understand why anyone would give up the heaven and hell of deep … More

Dying Star

The dying star bled dismally as we floated around it. If one were to trace our path , the lines … More

I am a shadow. Cast aside by the setting sun. It is a golden evening. I am the shadow in this golden … More

Dear friend of my heart, It has mostly been euphoric the past few months. It seems, however, that things are … More

Dear Friend, Keen tempered caterpillars are voraciously devouring leaves, eager to go into deep meditation. They would later wake up … More

repetition. The same movement over and over, every time a little off. Every time the same movement? A little off? … More

This morning the bed spit me out in distaste. I am not responsible for these dreams, I think out loud … More

I stretched my body, arms reaching out to look for a vagrant cloud or two, to pull them overhead for … More

In thought and in death, aspirations drop and sink. Downwards. Oh the weight of azure sky that rests on my … More

It has been almost ten months since I last took the camera out, spending soft moments with birds and insects… … More