there is a period in time where I am only focused on two words reflected // kaleidoscopic the truth, and the beauty...

you smell like earth, clay in my hands. all mess and chaos, reborn. I could hate you or remake you. i could do both...

The bear from the woods has come to town, Now kept in a zoo, safe and sound. Its roar was very fierce and brave...

Happiness is not merely a gift to be obtained, but it is a life that has to be lived. Even when you think it's been taken away...

Four Thousand Years of Mankind Prevails, On this very land of gold. The Guptas, the Mauryas, the Mughals, and more...

Why do you call yourself a fool for giving away your love? That is love's purpose, to be given, to be shared...