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The Lights That Led Me Home

Endings, cliché as they are, can be beautiful. They come in varied shades, and can be likened to a spectrum of colors, which form shifting images that magically transform when viewed from different angles. 291 more words



August 21, 2016 (The day E left for San Francisco)

Rituals vary from continent
To continent, but leaving 
The home is not a part of each. 132 more words

Closing down FP

Feminist Philosophers will soon be ceasing to have new content, but we’ll be keeping old posts up so folks can access them. There are lots of reasons for this. 278 more words


I'm Doing a Media Fast!

Hey everyone! Happy Resurrection Day! He is Risen, indeed. :D I had planned on singing a song (Behold the Lamb-Communion Hymn) and posting it here. 270 more words

Year 2 Day 112

Goodbye to the flat where I learnt to grieve.

Where I learnt to be reliant on myself and no one else.

Where I screamed, cried, laughed and lost my mind nightly. 45 more words


Water Over the Rock

Even a mere trickle of water leaves its mark on the rock.

And, if the water were to run dry, the rock too would have scars to mark it’s loss.



“You taught me the courage of stars before you left. How light carries on endlessly, even after death. With shortness of breath, you explained the infinite.

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