In Defence Of The Sensitive and Scared : A Plea Against Excessive Explosions

So, I used to love fireworks when I was a child, they were magical. Their gold and silver eruptions in the darkness, the green and red wheezy outpourings and fiery fountains, the wonderful after-smell, there was something special about those glittery firings into the darkness, it touched the imagination, the elemental. But now, I hate... Continue Reading →

Losing Ground.

Because I care, I’m a threat. Because I get upset, I’m extreme. Because I love, I go too far. Because I see the truth, I’m trouble. Because I live from my heart, I’m provocative. Because I want peace, I’m aggressive. Because I am passionate, I am offensive. Because I want freedom, I’m a terrorist. Because... Continue Reading →

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