the personals.


We tend to find ourselves, from time to time, in a place that is unrecognizable. We wonder what it all means. We wonder how we got there. We wonder which way to go.

the personals.

Shut Down.

If I don't tell you the truth, I lie to me. (a warning that I'm about to tell you something...)


Resigned, a poem

To be another for a day, may spell disaster for you.