Clouds and rain — Time stolen On weekdays,Returned on Sunday — Coffee and waffles,Bedroom and you.
I knew a second I knew a minutea day and even a year, but MomHow long is a moment?
It’s a ksana and an eternityit’s as long as it can beit’s as long as you remembertill you name it then it flies freeLet no one borrow it can…
from the day I searched for the keys on a keyboard, to a day I type a page out of nowhere in a minute.
Sitting around and embracing distractions.
I love travel, but unfortunately, I’m still not travelling as much as I want to. Not even close. So when people…
Thankful
Let me first of all apologize for not writing any article for about two weeks now. I’ve been up and about trying to ensure my debut album launch is…
As the last week of core draws to a close, I’m taking a few minutes to reflect. The months of daily motion…
