My Bread & Butter

Is gone. Love to live or live to love. When you realise what living on the other side is like. When everything becomes uninviting. And you have to recreate your universe in darkness. Take care of the ashes. Your mind is a collection of jumbled memories. A drive, a supermarket, opening a fridge, opening a […]

Slowly down the rabit hole

when darkness envelops us. solitude becomes an accepted fate. Ostracism is a natural consequence. Deviant sub-culture is the only true form of escapism  as we seek to rationalize persistent rejection. In this frame, categorized as such, is it not hard to stop disliking what you represent to others, and hence yourself. Is it possible to […]