I sometimes feel very sorry for the ad agencies. With the current plethora of absolutely stupid, nonsensical and I-will-castrate-myself-if-I-watch-this ads, I dunno if it’s the fault of clients or agencies, or TV channels that air them or all three combined. In any case, some do slip through and become awesome,[...]

:thumb89745464: Often we take on roads we never trekked before and are afraid to move forward… because we are expected to walk on the familiar. Often, we do things with one intention… but the fruit of our labour is something unexpected… often pleasant. A drink to wash fears away ends[...]

:thumb30963168: For those who know me I have been going through some rough mental patches when it comes to faith, but I am not one who likes to openly discuss these issues, even though I may voice a concern or two sporadically. This is because (A) for me religion/faith/etc is[...]

Why am I the victim of my love? I had envisioned you a beautiful white dove. Crimson blood drenched in your feathers of snow While you fed off my pain. Why, I did not know. Moons ago you looked my eyes and said “An army of emotions to me you[...]

A continuation of parts one and two. That was the point where my thoughts began to collide, when the hot flames of passion clashed with the frozen reality. I did not want to experience what I had no power over; I wanted to be bathed with the tenderness of an[...]