Stumbling over rocks, tripping over mistakes, witnessing the infinte shimmers and putting constellations to art, all of us fall so we learn to pick ourselves up.Read More Trembling Footsteps | Introductory Blog
A diamond isn’t a diamond because it doesn’t break, It’s because it’s a stone with all those hits it can take.Read More Diamonds that break, stones that don’t.
And when millions of such lilliputian things work individually yet unknowingly together, they bring about the most purest of gestures that live.Read More Because, A million little things.
And there you are in a world so much bigger than your former one.Read More From Dusk to Dawn | Constellations
You are the confused little miracle that has just been sorcerered into this world desperate for charms and wonders.Read More Nineteen Years Young
And there you are, looking for yourself, trying to find the specks of you left, baffled at the look of your own face, and soul.Read More Oblivion
Warmth. Is it an emotion? Is it a feeling? Maybe a metaphorical one.Read More Warmth
Sleep is not just a thing he has access to the moment he gets into his bed. It’s more like a far-fetched theory, he wishes to prove every single night.Read More Sleep | The Insomniac Poet