since i have written anything. At all. Like nothing. Not journal entry nor any notes of what I have been thinking about writing.
This morning is all about this: 219 more words
I mostly wonder
What Indian males are up to?
Do they think the respective opposite sex will hoover after them when they are done with their work? 366 more words
“Inspiration comes from everywhere. Often my art is a reenactment of my own personal feelings. I am inspired by my own experiences, emotions and the journeys I am taking.” 259 more words