P-chan's messy head
And this year, I will not fear spring as I usually do. It’s quite an irrational fear coming with an image of an influx of people crammed into one room. It’s only during winter when I believe that the outside is mine alone, even if it means to freeze until my skin starts to crack. Today Read More …
Signs that only mean to bring forward what’s real. I’m done turning my back on them. How long did it take? A fool always needs a while. The danger of denial is more vicious in real life than in fiction. At least in fiction, you have better control. As the author, you should know the Read More …
I write a lot about filtered memories; we forget what we’ve said, done, but never how things have made us feel. Therefore, I don’t know if arguments will solve anything or if they’re just an excuse to blame other people. Do we deconstruct sentiments so severely that they begin to change and lose meaning? And Read More …
I have just decided to make at least three short trips this year before going on my long, long journey, which is still in process. It’s a little bit demoralising for me at the moment, waiting. You feel a lack of control when specific plans are not ready for implementation due to the future not looking Read More …
I hear the rain on my right, and I see the sunshine on my left. If you introduce them to each other, you will get a sun shower. The sun and rain will make love. The rain will reflect the sun’s light and produce beautiful colours. There you go – all we have to do is Read More …
A couple of minutes before midnight, I was listening to one of my favourite Depeche Mode songs, “Never let me down again.” And at the same time, I was cleaning my mouth with a sip of absinthe. Yes, the initial idea was to swallow it, but I choked it back up, washed my mouth and spat Read More …