Green was the silence, wet was the light, the month of June trembled like a butterfly. Pablo Neruda Imma flex … Continue reading The Summer That Was — A Picture Journal.
It wasn’t just a cool experience. It was one of the weirdest, unexpectedly great experiences of my life. When I look back, I realize that at no point of the trip did I ever feel overwhelmed by the chaos or complete joy of being there. Being there was enough. Continue reading An Unexpectedly Pleasant Surprise
I’m sorry for not publishing for the last two days, but I assure that it was for a good reason. … Continue reading My trip to IKEA: A Picture Diary (mostly)
For once, the traffic wasn’t bad. It was evening, and I was coming back home from a relative’s house. To … Continue reading A Drive Back Home