Life passes. We spend our lives watching life go by and when it passes, only what really matters remain. And what really matters? What does remain? Among so many things... read more →
The pen has been resting. I let myself dive within me to rescue the sleeping words. The touch doesn’t seem to wake them up, as if they refuse to... read more →
I listen to silence mindfully. I feel its presence among the sounds around me. I feel the emptiness it occupies within the space around me. I look for it,... read more →
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