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The adage holds true, hotel room walls don't have clocks. Yet time denies the slightest consideration to hotel room walls. Emptiness,...

Blurry lights on a glass window Neon reflections on a drenched pavement Evening mist Pale silhouettes Disinterested face of a ...

I'm a quick thinker, I'm a rationalist, yet I had a hard time understanding the nature of my madness. Insanity, you see, has t...

Cycles are inherent in nature, in us, in life, the universe, and everything. Repetition, it's how we learn, how we grow, how we evolve....

Apparently when I decide to write, without feeling any particular urge for it, just because It's not been done for a while, I also dec...

Yearning Reminiscent Of moments forgotten Of memories incognito Of losses never gained Moving Through the corpses Of roads not tak...

As morning touches me, I'm still awake, full of the blankness of night. Insomnia is not the right word, because I'm sleepy, yet I k...

And on and on, till you get bored silly. You look at how things are  And see how they could be... I look at how things are  ...

Okay, so maybe I'm back, maybe I'm not... But here are unQuotes. Lifelong I longed for life, Life was longer before I r...

Hey, Been a while eh? I'm doing fine, you? Hmm... No I didn't vanish, I just wasn't around much. No, there's no pa...

This one's churned out by me, sleep-deprived with aroma toes, In an attempt to revive the sea and waves of rotten tomatoes. The time b...

Yes, so this is the second tag for this blog... It may be obvious that I'm doing it as a measure to reassert my unpredictability, or may...

So I had to sit again to string words as they came in my head? Unfortunately, yes... And unfortunately, out came these chunks of crap... ...

Just giving this blog some of its original flavour. Watch, Measure, Sniff, but don't get too close! Here are unQuotes: Everyth...

A few days back, I was just rambling at myself while on one of my usual thought-explorations... I suddenly came to a realization which left...

I, Have Acidic Vines Etched.

That feeling, When the ghost footsteps stop following just before you could turn. When you know it was there right until you reached for i...

Eat Shit Sleep Reproduce

Straight from the tweet vine... compiled haiku-style! Would you like some fries with that? Q: Life is calling. Where are you?  A:...

There I was, idly sitting on the freshly mutilated body, appreciating my own handiwork. Turning around, I found the barrel of a gun pointing...

I saw a wordle ... and couldn't resist. Here's wordle #1 which I call my Blog Egg

So there I was, standing on the crossroads amidst the woods, looking at the 4-way sign, wondering which way to go... An old man came walki...

Trying to document a slice of my thoughtStream... (Note, Left to right does not matter, the streams are simultaneous, sometimes even the t...