i am tired of all those same talks, the stringing together of all the questions i have been asked so many times. the endless alike stories of the same paths,…
image by John Kilar laugh a lot and kinda loud. ok, really loud. be super silly. randomly tell a stranger you think they are beautiful. sing out loud to your favorite…
case in point: when someone accidently bumps into you on the subway, honks incessantly on the road behind you, or perhaps even says something in a hurtful way…choose to respond from a place of empathy and kindness. why? because…
image by Zach McCaffree so the boy or girl you really like does not show interest back. or perhaps you are getting your fair share of “no’s” to what you ask…
image by Mike Cornelus Sometimes she wonders if she is living in a Woody Allen movie. In one more regular morning, she goes to a cafe and overhears a conversation:…
Image by Valentina She goes to the cafe every morning to escape the boredom of writing an endless paper. She likes the colours, the smell of coffee and toasts,…
“A marvelous written fiction piece by Inny Taylor, about a girl craving for the attention of a guy, only to find out the harsh truth while drinking her “coftea”and overhearing a conversation by two girls.”
there is no such thing as “failure” because failure is really nothing more than a temporary setback, a moment where you may need to course correct, or maybe, if you look hard enough, an important lesson to be learned.
Then you open your eyes and see it wilder. We’re afraid of loosing a mask, loosing sense or loosing each other. While we are just disconnecting from one another. It’s sometimes a piece of ourselves that we cannot keep anymore. Eventually, it will disappear in the past and that then it seems so far ago.. Too far ago for longing….