“His unconsciousness was scarred from the very beginning, the scarrs kept glowing as he grew, affecting every thought and action”
-September,2021

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“His unconsciousness was scarred from the very beginning, the scarrs kept glowing as he grew, affecting every thought and action”
-September,2021
“The High school Nostalgia is immaculate”
-September,2021
“What’s scary about death is not the death itself, but the aftermath, how a person can just die, and their family’s life will literally turn around, just because they’re not here anymore, the chaos a death can cause is immense”
-November,2021.
A dark place.
﴿رَّبَّنَا إِنَّنَا سَمِعْنَا مُنَادِيًا يُنَادِي لِلْإِيمَانِ أَنْ آمِنُوا بِرَبِّكُمْ فَآمَنَّا ۚ رَبَّنَا فَاغْفِرْ لَنَا ذُنُوبَنَا وَكَفِّرْ عَنَّا سَيِّئَاتِنَا وَتَوَفَّنَا مَعَ الْأَبْرَارِ﴾
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Spending a day in the forest.
WORKING FOR THE KNIFE - Mitski's Statement
Alexandre Calame
Grimselpass in the Canton of Berne, Switzerland (Thunderstorm in the Mountains; Route du Grimsel)
Misty morning in Stockholm a few weeks ago.
photo: David Castenson
أعظم ما قيل في ذنوب الخلوات!
Franz Kafka, The Diaries of Franz Kafka
Charles Bukowski, Pulp
”وإغترابٌ بي، وبي فرَحٌ..
كإرتحال البحر في السّفُنِ..“
Begin Again (2013)
Willy Ronis. Le pont Alexandre III, Paris, 1957
What I imagined the bridge in Dostoevsky’s “White Nights” looks like:
Charles Hewitt. Cobbled Street. England. 1946