That intensity

I was writing about "intensity" in various places, I came up with more than I wanted it to, raw, exposed emotions arising and I couldn't keep writing. I turned them into a poem instead. Because it scares me so much.     That intensity. The way dark falls upon from above, crushing hearts and mind… Continue reading That intensity


Playlist: On the Verge of Autumn

Sound. It is colour, the way sound finds its place in the corner of a sunset, or the never ending ocean view, or in between the wind coming in from the window next to me. Music is a story in its own form, and at the same time, a blank page where each one of… Continue reading Playlist: On the Verge of Autumn