Welkin’s Requiem

Behind the curtains In a sterile cubicle lays a senile man with bony, delicate limbs With milky eyes starring into chilly fluorescent lights.   We stayed by this man for almost three days, his wife must have lost count of the hours, as she reminds him with a voice softer than a whisper, of erstwhile … Continue reading Welkin’s Requiem


5/9/2017 “Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.” – Antoine de Saint-Exupéry Photographer Unknown via Risk — Eyes + Words

I have issues

These few days I kept dreaming about me trying to prove something, trying to persuade people into thinking that I am right about something of insignificance. I don't do it often in real life, I just go with what everybody else think is right. I think i might have issues with self worthiness, I don't … Continue reading I have issues