You say you love me, but how do you love a shadow on the wall? At high noon we enjoy each other, but when night draws near, you become angry ... Read more
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Children of the Patriarchy
There are secrets that will not be revealed to you until you learn to crawl on your belly. There are visions you will not be entrusted ... Read more
Virus: A Memory
A virus changed my life trajectory once. Back in 2010, I briefly worked as a research assistant for a conservation organisation in Borneo. I ... Read more
Be Brave
Why do I write about Death? I write because Death is on your doorstep, but you are asleep. Because you are miserable, stressed, ... Read more
Lady Sisyphus
So here we are. Who knows? Life is here – what is more? On her last days, my mother could barely speak. She asked for very little: a cup ... Read more