There is something in your eyes that makes my heart race. Something in the way you look, something that I cannot escape from. When you stare at a distance as if someone was caught lying and I fear that you might see through me. But wouldn’t that be a good thing for me? That you would know how special you are to me … Continue reading Eyes


    “You do not even have to kiss me,” she told him. “Just take the moon from me.” “How?” “Take the moon.” “I don’t understand.” “Watch,” said Zorya Polunochnaya. She raised her left hand and held it in front of the moon so that her forefinger and thumb seemed to be grasping it. Then, in one smooth movement, she plucked at it. For a … Continue reading Moon


A photo posted by Jenny 2.0 (@iamjennypur) on Jul 9, 2016 at 3:16pm PDT   The walls around aren’t wood nor bricks. It’s a tall and thick glass that nothing and nobody can break, covered his personality yet transparent in some way. Not everybody can see him nude but some can. Not everybody can guess his expressions yet some can. With a glass so thick … Continue reading Glass


That feeling when someone close to you had a hint of the reality and they keep going deeper for more. That feeling when someone you know begs for an explanation and a solution to their problem when they themselves are creating their own chaos. That feeling when someone you know brags about their achievements and fame while you know how they got everything they have … Continue reading Empty


A blank page.A blank mind. A blank brain. We all go through this some times. And more often than not, for most thinkers. I go through this a lot of times because my brain is working 26/7. Yes, that is reality. But whenever you have some blank moments, you need to stop and embrace it. Do not force to work. Do not force to be … Continue reading Blank


Saga: a long and complicated story with many details; a long and complicated series of events So would it be nice and fun to call my life a saga? Ha ha. A few things that I could tell you about the past that can be considered as part of my life saga… Because I am not a kid anymore… I remember having nightmares and that … Continue reading Saga