These are my various writings. Some might say they are cool.
...that the world was a problem that needed to be solved. That if i spent enough time thinking about it, I could understand it, and find a solution.
...that the world was a problem that needed to be solved. That if i spent enough time thinking about it, I could understand it, and find a solution.
These days I cry every day. I feel like I am grieving a kind of loss. A reflection of myself I am not able to un-see. Yet I am unable to see through my own tears. My sorrow is springing from a well deep in my memories; and in my solitude I try to hug myself and soothe the shaking, and smooth out the...
Dear far-flung friends and family, I hope you are well, your friends and family also. I hope also it’s been something of a merry Christmas, hopefully, all fingers crossed for best wishes and possibilities for the new new year. What a Sequel. Is it a comedy or a tragedy? I can’t tell. 2021 has been q...
Its a poem I wrote once for someone over text in the moment. It ain't perfect but I like the non dual water, and the healing from sadness.
I made a promise to myself. I’ll be the only who knows if i will keep it. I’d cycle through photographs trying to find something to draw me in. As if I am simply a reaction, creating causes and conditons to will myself into existance. Into being. I was looking for something special, finally I think ...
The last social network you will ever need and the hardest one to leave. Recruiters are starting to realise LinkedIn will do for them what Uber will ultimatley do for Taxi drivers. For now LinkedIn is the social network that workers and recruiters can’t live without. It is becoming clear that Linked...
I have spent most of my life at a precipice, overlooking a life of choices not made. For a long, long time, I loved the view. I’d always preferred the infinite, out of reach. Rather than the finite maintenant —in my hand. The present always seems like it lasts forever. I’d sit on the edge too fright...
Recently I’ve been fixated on the idea of one eyed people arguing about what the world is. Looking at the world with one eye, thinking we are able to see. Solitude and seperation is narrowing, yet with others, we have a chance to see. I am writing for the sake of it. For the repetition, hoping one d...
This is my favourite painting. I’d like to see it in real life one day.
