How it started.

     I was sinking in an infinite world, yet I was still breathing the small and tiny particles of oxygen it contained. Water wasn’t my weakness. It was my strength. In my own utopian world, my mind mingled with a screaming silence. It wasn’t too loud nor piercingly awful. It was joyful and led me…

Self-lost at being unique.

You’re special, curious, vehement and eager to know about everything. You probably heard people saying this to you several times : ” Dude you literally love everything” and then your answer would be: ” it’s existing to be loved  by somebody” Perhaps it would sound too cheesy for them, but for you it’s a truth…

The memory of you.

It’s sad how one tiny little second can change people’s life. Being the youngest of my family,  shaped my childhood and perspective towards my entire existence. I didn’t know that human beings prevent themselves from something we call ”death”. I thought that everything will last forever, that nothing has an end, that everything was painted…