My wierd twitter addiction 

Here are the wierd reasons:  1. One-way communication (people do not mutually need to be interested in each other). I personally find the follower-following model better than the friends one. 2. Virality: Twitter is the place where news spread like wildfire. 3. Conciseness: The 280 character limit makes people think (at least some of them) before they tweet [...]


Why Neo-Feminism is actually regressive. 

Some of you are probably already triggered. My bad I should have put a trigger warning on the essay title for all my peers. Ok,  I’m probably gonna get a lot of heat for this essay. We all probably have strong feelings about this topic, whether they are in one direction or the other. My [...]

Sands of Time

I have to do a travelogue of this sorts, one day. Hope that day comes.

Diary of an Aesthete

Sahara… صَحَارَى

How can one word still evoke so much?
Even now, as time moves on at such quickening pace…

Worlds begin to collide, continents drift.

Again I am standing with feet between two lands. Yet for once I am not shaken, but stilled by this dissonance, this ambivalence… Life continues to move forward into beautiful and wicked dichotomy. I’ve learnt to love my life’s dilemma, learn each day to accept it more. Even a dying flower holds a certain beauty… and, yet, I feel myself blooming again, shooting up and climbing around the doors I once traversed, now closed to me… and I find a window.

Many moons have passed, buds have bloomed, leaves have fallen, and somehow, it still lingers… doesn’t seem to age in my mind, nor fade, or harden like memories often do. That one word. Sahara. It brings back so much.

I guess it’s time…

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