Birthdays.What are they for a recluse?Is celebration mandatory,Is it even an option?As every holiday zips by without any contact.You begin to question the meaning of your mistaken existence.But,What's the point knowing we all woke up,Suddenly,Without any knowledge of what life is exactly?I guess,Our lives come with meaning we must do our best to discover.A meaning... Continue Reading →
Happy Birthday Dear…
"Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday dear..." That's typically where the tears come in, Unable to finish the lyric, Neither lip in sync with a sentence intended to celebrate a picture with me in it. Maybe it's because I'm the only you will ever hear singing it, Anytime the date of... Continue Reading →