Rainfall brings a melodic quiet to the places around us. It silences the world's noise, drives would be predators into hiding. But be wary for those who do venture out, for only a desperate hunter takes prey in such unfavorable times.
-2025-04-16

A single sheet of cotton. Modesty, shelter and warmth. A fragile weave, the only barrier against nothing. Made, discarded, and made again - we spare little thought for something so core to our needs.
-2025-03-28

Minutes past midnight, sleep never comes to pass. Thoughts tracking mistakes and opportunities gone by.
I miss you.
-2025-03-21

A green dot in the dark. A momentary connection that holds no meaning but the whisper: I am here.
-2025-03-18

Time slows and thoughts wane, as we lie in the dark's embrace. An intangible link between us, in the shared loneliness of sleep.
-2024-03-10

Seeking ever-elusive slumber, we perform our rituals. Echoes into the night - do they help, or simply distract us from what haunts.
- 2024-03-03

I hear the rain against the window. Each drop, a comfort. The sorrow does not abate, but the peace settles alongside it into the night.

Sleep well.
- 2024-02-24