The Milieu of a beautiful Life

RIP

There is nothing ever that one could say, to ease the weight of grief. Of course, people mean well. But no amount of intention changes...

She walked through the door, her hands full of the items she needed to do her little project in my place. I smiled and said “You know...

Instead of letting go, we are forcing it. I’m not saying it is a right, or a privilege. It is simply always someone’s choice, no matter...

I have written a thousand times about death. Yet there is no escaping it. Maybe that’s why some of us throw ourselves with such...

“The universe doesn’t work like that”. She wanted to laugh, but for whatever peculiar reason, she didn’t. She looked at him as if she had...

I forgot about Abu Ghraib. It sort of just slipped away into the labyrinth of my mind. It was not even so long ago and I was an adult...

I loved her with such depth it frightened me with the same intensity overwhelmed that I would be bereft if she ever left.. a paradox for...

I smelled the trace of a masculine scented perfume and faintly heard the bark of a small dog, just as I slid open the rickety screen door...

we were grande at a time you and I don’t you remember..? the way we loved for no other reason than to love then the world changed I...

it's always a long way from what you have been frightening for sure we all lean on the comfort of familiarity despite knowing nothing is...