Monday, August 5, 2019

c l o s e d

little by little those tiny drops of the late evening rainfall are all over my black t-shirt. it makes sense that an ocean is assembled of water drops. my clothes are soaked, so have the fingers on your feet when you dragged and dropped them on the monsoon flood, as soon as the traffic signalled to stop. I  hit your shoulders gently as you apply the brakes and your smell finds its way to my senses. 

Sunday, April 21, 2019

when summer's gone

I feel like I have stopped creating.

my summer's long gone, making me only sense the wrap of harsh winter.
it's no longer bright outside no matter how far the clouds travel to reveal the sun.

Saturday, February 9, 2019

h o n e y

one day,
you'll come to my room 

where I'm creating chaos
out of my hands by blending colours 
that remind me of you

Sunday, January 6, 2019


it's probably what I feel builds me 
after I'm broken, the remains come together again
one by one to form a new me,
like ashes of a phoenix coming back together.

Sunday, November 4, 2018

plan with me | november 2018


I hope you're doing well this season. I had mine amazing and occupied with festival and traveling plans. Sorry for being gone for so long. I had a couple of posts planned and worked but wasn't able to share it with you all. I hope to do so soon though.

Monday, October 1, 2018

plan with me | october 2018

Hi, everyone!

It's officially October, I'm so excited for this month to begin. I love that it's Inktober season and the festive vibes that comes along it. So here's me sharing the festive look on my journal.

Sunday, September 16, 2018

modern kindness

I don't know if I should visit those places
where you've just erupted,
and destroyed the areas
where I was supposed to build a home.