shattered, tattered

Nights upon nights of hard work, the midnight oil was exhausted by me, I finally ground out my first album from recording to production to wrapping was all done by me. Music is one of my greatest passion, I just needed some cash to sustain my passion in reality. Passion can never be the foodContinue reading “shattered, tattered”

Youtube.

The adage- fire is a good servant but a bad master, depicts the reality that we live in, a cyborg-like life where the we are indirectly connected to the internet of things at the tip of our fingers and at the curve of our lens. Personally, I only use Youtube and Twitter, and I quitContinue reading “Youtube.”

My Darkest Self.

A thought struck me as I am looking back at when all of these had started. A year and a half ago, I was working fully with my boss, I never had the time to slack to bother about other things, it was purely work and blogging, nothing in between them. However, after I stoppedContinue reading “My Darkest Self.”

Bad

I was running, breathing methodically using my newly developed running breathing method, it sounded absurd, but it worked better than breathing irregularly throughout a run. The tarred road slapped against my soled feet, I counted my steps, my breaths, my laps, not the time that I had spent on my run. I ran because IContinue reading “Bad”