The Weight of Flow
Water does not ask for permission. It finds the path of least resistance, carving through stone with a patience that outlasts our own. We watch the stream and think we are seeing movement, but we are only seeing a brief interruption in a long,…
The Echo of a Thousand Hands
We often believe that our marks are permanent, that by etching a name or a wish into a surface, we anchor ourselves to the earth. We seek to leave a trace, a proof of our passage, as if the world might forget we were ever here. Yet, when we…
Fiery Females
Off late drama and time, we have known a lot of mess and tied ourselves within what they call ''society''. It isn't unusual to see the dominance of men being exerted anywhere and everywhere. A lot of people in power are seen controlling women's…