My insides hurt.
The inside of my mouth is coarse from incessantly nibbling the flesh. The part of my middle finger that touches the index is pink and raw from …
Bye bye birdie
There were nests in our balcony, built by little grey birds with yellow necks and blackheads. I would stare at them. Sometimes I planted my camera on …
Nonsense
I am home. I will be for a while. The part of my brain that I have no control over likes it here. The other part is …
Blah
The last couple of days has been tough. I found myself anxious, saddened, unable to leave my room, and unwilling regularly. I listened to ‘Land Locked Blues’ …
Call a spade a spade
I like to tell stories the easy way, cover the hard parts with metaphors, and beat around the bush till the cows come home. I may exaggerate …
Happy? Birthday
I hated birthdays. I hated birthdays to the wrong end of hatred where hormonal cycles rearrange themselves so periods can fall on birthdays. This alteration of the …
To love
Loving is the hardest thing that has been asked of me in my life. Falling in love I could still manage, staying in love felt like being …
Bones and flesh
I think drunk me is smart. Not as world-changingly smart as Einstein or Newton but definitely smarter than your average Joe 10 minutes before an exam, concepts …
To stop the train, pull the chain
I woke up late today; I was stuck in bad dreams. My lip was bleeding. Nightmares can do that. My chest feels compressed like I am lifting …
Life is a lot
Life is a lot, too much actually, to live, and write about. In it keys are lost, cars run dry, degrees have to be got, puppies fed; …