I can wish that the weekend should have been better, but I'll just put it to rest and move on.
Let's change the tunes to old songs and sing them once more.
We're so afraid of insanity we drive ourselves insane.
Getting better is hard work, and getting better while working hard is harder.
Even English has become a gamble, I don't know what constitutes English anymore.
I got out of the house, on a little trip. A trip to a place so familiar, my second home, Coorg. The hills always call and if you hear carefully to the city winds, you will know the hills are calling you. There are few places on earth that make you feel like you were … Continue reading On the road
It's fine to use them, but it's dangerous to believe in them.
Adulthood beckons as the fog outside grows thicker.
I know even the darkest people can be touched by the light.
I can honestly say that I believed those days were behind me.