It’s Quiet For Now.

We've somehow run out of things to talk about.

Curious Species.

If only we had been more honest instead.

All That Is Today.

Forever wide-eyed, forever lost...

Tides of Memory.

Among millions of faces will the tides still find me?

Work In Progress.

It's not always what it looks like.

Forgotten Drafts CH4- ‘Soulmates?’

I'll let you know if I ever find out!

All We Ever Do.

Even if we return to stardust in the end.

My Dearest Poetry.

The push and pull between the moon and the sea.

Dreams to Life.

It's one of those things that you want to shout about from the top of the world.

Dear, Miserable Lives.

Does the soul ever tire of thinking?

To Excel or Enjoy?

The actual challenge here is to slowly start doing things for yourself.

Forgotten Drafts CH2- ‘Numb’.

It always does feel like a better idea to suffer in silence.

500 Of Us.

This blog now has 500 followers!

Forgotten Drafts CH1- ‘Open Wounds’.

Healing is hard.

‘Beautiful Mind.’

I wish I had better words.

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