What’s with men and their sense of judgment? i’m not sure if my observation of a man’s sense of judgment is more under scrutiny because i’m a woman, nevertheless, at the moment their sense of judgment affects me more than that of women. or should i say i’m more amused by it, perhaps because i [...]
The familiar smell of tears…
The familiar smell of tears. It makes all the moments of grief one. crying for things that don’t matter. that don’t matter once the tears are gone. but the smell of tears lingers for a while. makes me dream of tears to come, of all the moments i’ve cried and didn’t know why, the helpless [...]
empty vessels make more noise!
Its been a long time since i sat down and thought about life. i usually think about life after a huge busy spell, all of a sudden life feels empty, void of any sort of meaning, and the quest begins. By now its quite clear that one possibly thinks about life only when there is [...]
