Like clockwork

I am in step with time and I think that time is surprised, not me.


The Emotions

Nothing about this gap year is "usual". The usual would be putting up the beautiful sceneries of where I am going, the success stories of things I have achieved and all the love from everywhere just pouring in. No, it's not "usual" because I feel a mess, everything is all over the place, my Instagram feed is barren and I can barely concentrate on a point on the wall when my Yoga instructor asks me to.