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The onion’s holy layer
We are all onions. We all have layers. Different levels of understanding that reveal themselves as we get to know someone. Peeling these layers is my…
One star at a time
For some time now, I have been overwhelmed by an uncontainable sense of traversing a long and painful identity crisis. When I realized the quest I…
The third eye
And suddenly the third eye opened. Asleep for months, withdrew into silence, literally and figuratively. Bricks piled up one after the other to fill the hole,…
In the ring
I went on a jaunt for a month. A month I didn’t stop moving. A month that jostled every part of me, like a slow earthquake,…
Findingthe “I”
The first question we should all have an answer to is “who am I ?” As long as this question isn’t answered, we go from what…
Idealism
Sometimes, days are so dark, and news is so bad I don’t even dare writing them down, in fear that words could make them even more…
This morning
This morning, I woke up with the irresistible urge to live. And with it, joy. A wind of renewal blows on my life when at last…
Shut up
Will a day come when I’ll have nothing more to say? Maybe. But first will probably come a day I won’t want to talk anymore. I…
Life is beautiful
The other day my mom told me that as she was reading my texts, she started to wonder where she screwed up. What she didn’t see,…
Temporary
As the saying “this too shall pass”, temporary situations are always easier to endure because I know they won’t last. At first, I told myself that…
Living with one self
This is complex. All my life, I’ve chased love to have someone to think about, someone to seduce, to stalk. I never took the time to live…