Nothingness: she doesnt want to do anything….absolute nothing…. nothing on mind and be empty. once a while it comes just to make space available for upcoming life happenings. She doesnt do any task, no food or drink into her body she wants, just silence to sit alone and clean head. music is only allowed to… Read more.

splash of paint

It was a perfect canvas. Yes perfect is an illusion, but it surely was for that moment. Colors that synchronised, like they were born together, breeding a direction of their own, talking a language of their own, following their own bounderies and curves, blending to the right amount where they were needed. It was a… Read more.