Life and Style

I have been struggling to write for a while now... months. I look at a blank piece of paper or a MS Word document and I freeze. All these millions of thoughts and emotions churning inside of me and I just cannot put them into words- I feel like I'll burst any moment from the... Continue Reading →

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Green

Looking down from the viewing tower Only remotely  wicked and wild thing was the jeep. #sufferedthesafari #wickedslow #wildlyboring But, I do love nature so it wasn't all a waste. The rain kept us huddled inside and they say there is no such thing as too green... or do they?

I am Change.

Why do you want to change who you are? they asked. It is ironic because I am the definition of change. You might call me volatile or dynamic, it completely depends on you. I am not stagnant. If you plotted the highs and lows of my life it will probably resemble the stock market. However,... Continue Reading →

Beauty and the Beast

I am not exactly athletic but something I truly enjoy is walking. So while my friends opt for gym memberships I walk 4-5 km a day to keep healthy (no I do not own a fibit so you'll never know for sure :p). But the point is I love taking in the world around me at... Continue Reading →

Nostalgia

My mum misses the house she grew up in. It has been almost ten years since we went there. My grandpa passed and my grandma was too frail to live there all by herself, so my uncle and my mum decided it would be best to just lock up the house and coax granny to... Continue Reading →

Perspective

Fourteen billion years ago, there was a big bang, and the universe as we know it, came into existence. It is fascinating that those particles that existed since that very first explosion are what constitutes the corporal, are what constitutes us, humans. Seven billion people populating this planet, each of us made of the same... Continue Reading →

Dusk

I love to sit on my patio at sundown. It is beautiful there when the sun has just dipped into the western horizon like a babe testing the water and then plunging in, drowning in the red and orange fire.  A steaming hot mug of coffee to accompany my nostalgia, I sit there and watch... Continue Reading →

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