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When a bunch of photos have reminded you of so many things that had happened in the past and made you cry because at some point you would want to go back into those days and relive the times where dreams of making it into fashion is so hard but feasible…

After contemplating on so many things these past few days, ruminating on life and its twists and turns- here I am back writing again. Not for you to read and understand, but for me to tell myself that everything will be just fine. And that life is purely…

Oh hello there, I haven’t  been writing for a while these brought to you by inadvertent changes of life and my health too. There’s that priority changes that I am busy  with nowadays and giving  myself  a favor “sort of” to emulsify the catastrophic brain…

More and more people are going to the beach or camping out on the mountain during holy week. They either plan this trips for a long period of time or a sudden jolt of escapade adventures tickled their feet to go away for this hot summer in the…

The way life brings so many opportunities for us to learn is insurmountable to the naked eye. There are so many surprises and so much to take in, to be honest. One by one, you will be offered to do such things that are either new to you or something that…

After days of cutting edge self searching, mentally inducing mantra of reading self-help books and also busy with relocation and as millennials do say- adulting is real and rambunctious, I’ve got into a point where a no turning back has become a no go for…

N o matter how I shift my mind from not entertaining the thought of killing myself and ending it all. Still, depression knocks and will keep on knocking on my door- maybe until it is all over? Will I ever find rest? I am tenaciously trying to ruminate the…

I do not know if You will be reading this letter. I am not certain if You will be able to hear my clamor and cry. But I am writing to let You know that I am empty, depressed and lost. My battle inside me has become a toxic so lethal that it has consumed ……

It could’ve been better if I stayed? It would’ve have been better if I allowed myself to be beaten up and be screwed. What if we rewrite the stars? What if we fight it out and stayed together? Will you live longer? But you are gone and you won’t be coming…