How life being divided on the basis of genitals makes no sense
Category Archives: Musings
At every turn
The people make the city what it is, and at every turn, something unexpected awaits
Wish granted
The realisation of my earliest wishes makes me wonder whether what I wished for was really what I needed
Perspective
Facing the same moment twice makes me indulge in my special brand of nostalgia mixed with psychoanalysis
Shiny blinders for a night run
My focus on my discomfort in one aspect of life made me forget that everything has consequences, and I might not feel ready for some.
Spontaneity
A look back at what changed when, and what that means now
Blind turn
Getting used to life in a form I’d never thought I’d encounter is taking some time, but it isn’t all that bad.
Life’s curveball
Where do you begin to demarcate between an eye-opening incident, and an unbelievable shit-show?
Life at the edge of shadows
A party at night in a beach shack opened my eyes to the world around me
Picking up the abandoned pen
Going back to your roots isn’t easy, but finding the love you’ve lost is always worth it
Clouds in the Ocean 