time is our predator

I’d rather believe time is our creation than having time being our creator..

contemplating our strings

it is such an ironic fact that when we do manage to pull out our own strings in our own fields of life, we tend…

daily journey

your day your day has just become your own treadmill of breaths from the moment you open your eyes in the morning, to the slope…

pushing it

how many times have you heard that word? you are pushing it

colours of life

how easy is it to make things black and white? how easy is it, to just make it all left or right?