Strength & Serenity

Carved with intentions. Lines.Intertwined.

Solitude

I seek solitude.

Who Am I?

I see my refelction in the mirror, and wonder: Who am I?

Belonging|Loneliness

Sometimes I wonder: why do we alienate ourselves? Pushing and pulling at the boundaries of belonging and loneliness. I wonder what is the purpose? Of choosing to be in the “in between” of presence and isolation?

S-P-A-C-E

Why is there space in between? Space that once never used to be?

Beautiful Things

There is something to be said, about the allure of beautiful things … As if the enigma of their presence, is enough to enchant and turn temptress –even the most disciplined beings.

Excerpt from a Letter I Didn’t Send

How are you? I don’t know what will hurt you more, reaching out or leaving you alone? I suppose by not choosing, I’ve still made a choice.

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There is a voice that doesn’t use words. Listen. – Rumi

It’s as if, you’re familiar to me.

Your soul is written in a language I know how to read. It’s as if, you’re familiar to me.

Moments of Melancholy

In moments of melancholy, I wonder who that girl with a smile is; and how she deals with pain.