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Again

The romantic in me likes to believe in fate and destiny and all the things that can't be deciphered but just experienced. So I decide t...

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Spillover

I walk around all day saying things I don’t mean, things that are not true. Yes, I’ve turned into a liar now. As I swing my legs out...

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Postcards from the edge - I

The following is something that VB shared with me in one of his letters from 1996 ("These thoughts may enlighten your quest for mean...

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What I think about when I'm not thinking

Sometimes, a paradigm shift is all it takes. I became a lot happier when I switched from thinking 'I have nothing' to 'Nothin...

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In media res*

*Latin phrase meaning ‘in the middle of things’ Do the days really make you happy? Can they actually make you happy? And do you ...

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The Coffee Shop

She sat down beside me after we ordered our coffees and whispered almost breathlessly, “I have to tell you something and I swear it’s ...

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Alexandria

Alexandria. I think that’s where we’ll finally meet again. My brown skin caressed with various shades of white, silver gleaming on my ...

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