Walking in the Rain… I have pictured this before; walking… not knowing where to go, being somewhere far away from your comfort zone… getting cold with the wind blowing against your hair and face… hands tucked inside your pockets to keep… View Post

Amidst the unending interruption at work, I longed for a temporary escape from the suffocating battle of corporate slavery … all of a sudden, I found myself lurking in my blog. Then I remember, it has been a while since I write… View Post

Dear Clark, I’ve been here before… and I don’t know what is really more frightening to me… To see you again, or to never see you again. Time seems so towering since the last moment I’ve laid my eyes on… View Post