Sunday, September 17, 2017
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Tuesday, August 22, 2017
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Sunday, May 21, 2017
Monsoon Diaries - IX #Sensual rain.
"Your sensuous eyes with clouded brows,glares at my body, with lust profound;And when I lift my head up,out of curiosity; you come as thoughyou are determined to...
You feel my forehead, my eyes and my lips,You never fail to hold my hand;
tickling passion.And you flow down my neck with
You embrace me, close to your chest
Where my hip is never amiss."
-to be continued...
Wednesday, March 15, 2017
Sunday, March 12, 2017
Friday, March 10, 2017
Thursday, March 09, 2017
Tuesday, March 07, 2017
Thursday, February 02, 2017
Karl Ove Knausgard : My unclear reflection
"I have no problem with uninteresting or unoriginal people – they may have other, more important attributes, such as warmth, consideration, friendliness, a sense of humor or talents such as being able to make a conversation flow to generate an atmosphere of ease around them, or the ability to make a family function – but I feel almost physically ill in the presence of boring people who consider themselves especially interesting and who blow their own trumpets.”
It was ever since I came across Karl Ove Knausgard, I began to realize the pain and frankness in his words.
“All my adult life I have kept a distance from other people, it has been my way of coping, because I become so incredibly close to others in my thoughts and feelings of course, they only have to look away dismissively for a storm to break inside me.”
I see him as a never ending phenomenon; where he acts not as a person but as a life of events. That's how his writings have transported me to be what is known as a state of extreme truth.
Monday, January 16, 2017
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