The story of that (empty) house (1)

This house, no, THAT house held many things. In it’s wall grew a tangle of thoughts, emotions, musings wanderings, knotted together with desire, hope, love and courage decaying with anger, misunderstanding, insecurity and indifference This house, no, THAT house was built on a strong yet unsteady foundation of fascination That […]

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On realities

It’s all relative really. You me. Ideologies. Perspectives. Truth. Realities. It’s funny how things that are supposed to make sense of the world just screw it up even more.

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2008

This year I: I saw SnowOn the HimilayasMy third eldest sister marriedWe had a weddingI finally had a party for my birthdayI let go I hurtI learnt to jump againI wroteI wrote alotI wrote even moreI wrote a novelI wrote a short storyI removed three wisdom teethI felt a little […]

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On Writing (1)

Writing is utter solitude, the descent into the cold abyss of oneself. ~Franz Kafka My two biggest problems at the moment according to Mr K, is: a) Logic – He, she, action and so on.b) Overwriting.

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Whiteness

                   White is my favourite colour. (image source: http://intangibleee.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=201….ults=5)

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