Nakita F. VesyainJournal Kitarethinking (romantic) love“Nothing is consistent and nobody is perfect,”Jun 162Jun 162
Nakita F. VesyainJournal Kitaiftar time machineRamadan iftar with my college best friends is a beautiful contradiction that I cherish.Apr 7Apr 7
Nakita F. VesyainJournal Kitawhisper your dreams into existenceWe’ve all heard the whispers in our hearts, the desires that flicker like distant stars. Maybe it’s a career we dream of, a place we want…Mar 25Mar 25
Nakita F. Vesyaa kind stranger brought me back to writingThree years. That’s how long it’s been since I truly wrote. It wasn’t writer’s block exactly, more like writer’s paralysis.Mar 14Mar 14
Nakita F. VesyaOn being 25 (and beyond)Twenty-five. It rolls off my tongue with a strange finality, like a dot at the end of the final paragraph of a novel.Feb 26Feb 26
Nakita F. Vesyathe room called “disappointment”The door on the dusty corner creaked open. Disappointment,” the faded inscription above the door. mocked.Feb 111Feb 111