Who am I, that's what I ask myself every now and then, just to get back unreasonable answers with vague meanings. Who am I? Who? Am? I? I have no idea. And this is where the fun starts. I am a consciousness that thinks, or at least someone that observes a mind thinking. I've got … Continue reading Who Am I

I wanna push the words high. High, high, and higher. And I wanna let them drop from that height, with the hope to find and shock my mind and the world just like bullets. Bullet words are the best because they can kill you, but at the same time they can wishper in your ear … Continue reading Unlimited Limitations

I'm sitting in front of my laptop and I don't know where to start from. Next to it, I can see my candle and the light that comes from it. I'm thinking, what does that light mean to life? I have no answers. I just have feelings that push me, push my fingers on the … Continue reading Let’s name it Light