Inferno…

Where do you think the fire gets it colors from? Is it the day it steals into night, the twilight it prolongs on the horizon? I personally think it’s neither…

Gravity

I adore the parable of connections between science and philosophy…

Unsigned Love Letters: Magic In A Bottle

You’d be happy to know that today, I have finally accepted that it is futile, unbecomingly so, to wish for the untethered vestiges of my mind to morph my image of you…

Random Rollicks: Elf

Have you ever been to a beach, or any village or city by the sea? Magical spaces, aren’t they? Heavy and weightless. Dense and floating. Infinite and contained. And yet all that power, the energy converges seamlessly at the shore…

Origami Dragons

The practical tone would have irritated if it wasn’t so edged with fear. Fear of being seen, heard, hunted. Of being haunted…

Knots

The 15,768,000 minutes of my existence…

Knock Knock…

I love doors. Their anatomy and structure, feel and physics. Height. Breadth. Width. Depth…