A new game — hippocampus kaleidoscope. No rules, no liability wavier. The frenetic…
Fasten your seatbelt
I trim the heavy matterslike split ends,brush through my nagging thoughts,comb them to the back.
I have this fear — when I die, I relive the human experience — cycling through the endless rotations — infinite…
Personal enough I
“Oh, my crazy mind,” I thought. I was born and I died a million times inside my head till…
Questions without answers, actions without purpose.When my eyes are closed, I get to see with my skin,discovering new shapes and losing track.