Take a deep breath. Zen Meditate.
Little things build up. Zen Meditate.
Take a deep breath. Zen Meditate.
Take a deep breath. Zen Meditate.
My mom. My pop. My grandpa. My grandma. Birthdays, and such. Time? When will your time come?
As he poked me in my back for the seventh time, albeit playfully, I looked behind and glared. My lack of a smile shocked him, and it made him uneasy. He felt it was just a joke, a way of calling my attention; a way of publicly showing that we were good friends. But my... Continue Reading →
Reading some of my old stuff, I realised life hasn't changed in some ways.
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