The dark side of dark circles

Politely ignoring the worldly pleasures that others are experiencing, you hide back in your grave of salvation rhetorically remembering the days which should have lasted for ever. Those little days when there were no dark circles and the day you felt like YOU.

Amidst all the chaos

Is it really World War III??? I am honestly not surprisedโ€ฆ post a pandemic, the only rational thing we as a reformed species could do, is go to war ensuring end-game transcribed annihilation. All this anxiety and helpless screaming at a wall came at halt when I came across this haunting yet tender picture of a couple standing in the Kyiv underground metro as time stood still for them, sharing a quiet moment for love to surface. I decided to calm myself down by doing the only thing I know โ€“ write! I couldnโ€™t help but wonder what they must be feeling amidst the chaos.

You’re not okay! And that’s okay.

This post was incredibly difficult for me to articulate, but I'm overwhelmed with your love and feedback. I could finally gather the courage to do this! ๐Ÿ’œ I would love to hear your stories as well and if there is anything you'd like to share. Your support means the world to me. ๐ŸŒธ

The irony of Poverty – Ink art

"Poverty is the parent of revolution and crime.โ€ โ€” Aristotle, Greek philosopher -The work in progress- Ink has always been a medium I wanted to explore. This piece of art and concept blew me while I was browsing the net for a topic to start scribbling on. This ended up really well with a mixed... Continue Reading →

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