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reaching 100
it was almost poetic that the 100th post on my site was about writer's block. more so because in this month, two years ago, i started this blog. a blog i started because i was struggling to write academically. in february i registered for my phd. and like clock work i couldn't write again. at... Continue Reading →
the block
i have written myself out of darkness, never did i imagine that fog would freeze my pen
faith
faith and the leap
sometimes in january
on the ways in which our bodies remember past traumas and find expression
honey
on new romance
a flower
on continuing to bloom...
writing as breathing
on the freedom of writing
soft art
we are flowers
– serene chaos
of inner-peace
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