I am wandering around the obscure walls of the sunken place searching its oblique halls and I can’t […]
Prose
all I used to have were unfinished thoughts dear diary… fragmented parts of myself, that stopped writing at […]
sometimes, it feels as though I’m melting spreading into lather-like substance losing firmness consistency breaking apart, slowly- irrevocably […]
there are few things sweeter than the moments we give to our selves. the solace of meditative silence […]
31 May 2018 The Healing It’s The Afroist’s birthday today, and I am all sorts of emotional having […]
I am a scholar of peace. I have written the essays on conflict, peace, and security. I have […]
our anger has no ability to destabilise they have grown accustomed to our anger. our anger is […]
I hate when you say you love me or miss me I gave up on you after the […]
a cinematic wish-list
TW: Eating Disorder
