Lonely.

This rain, crying with my irritation, interrogating my choices. The choices which led me to this moment, are enough to make me weep. Even sunny days feel neglected, with all the energy of ignorance and embarrassment. Filled with desperation, transforming you into someone else. This is the test, where you choose to give up or … Continue reading Lonely.

At Your Walking Steps…

At your walking steps... Your eyes are down. Figuring out your path to the direction you wanna go. One's unsure, insecure, distrustful. Or one might be processing, sorting, reconstructing. All these adjectives are written on your feet. It takes a walk to understand the purposeful grip. At your walking steps... Your eyes are forward. Hustling … Continue reading At Your Walking Steps…