Time is moving so slowly at the moment that I'm not entirely sure whether it's even moving at all. I feel lost, disconnected from this thing called life. Where has everyone gone and what does it mean? I feel so infinitely small like a tiny speck of dust floating in the air. Will I ever … Continue reading trapped


I've been thinking about 45. And no, I'm not going to write about the 45th President of the United States because frankly, I have nothing good to say about that particular person at all. And in following that little bit of advice we were given as children, 'if you can't say something nice, don't say … Continue reading 45


Three things cannot be long hidden: The sun, the moon and the truth. -Buddha Growing up I was told I shouldn't lie because if I did, my punishment would be worse than the lie. I was also told that it was unacceptable to question anyone older than me, for they were always right and I … Continue reading truth