of loneliness
Category: Prose
the scream
lumen
we could be in revolt
On the “you can’t blame the government” sentiment…
on anarchy in the disaster state: reflections on Bakunin’s fanatic love of liberty
a stream of consciousness on the state amidst the coronavirus pandemic
mama don’t call me dirty
of ptsd
shivering
in a short space of time i have become consumed with the fires that consumed the twentieth century. the fires that ate away at humanity and all… Read more “shivering”
still.dark.hollow
“home is not where you were born, home is where all attempts to escape cease”- naguib mahfouz
we never lived
of social death and reactionary awakenings
the strangers
choosing light
reaching 100
it was almost poetic that the 100th post on my site was about writer’s block. more so because in this month, two years ago, i started this… Read more “reaching 100”