The Breath of Stone
The air at that height tastes like iron and silence. It is a thin, sharp cold that settles deep in the lungs, making every inhale feel like swallowing a needle of ice. I remember the sensation of wool against my neck, the way the fabric stiffened…
Shades of colors
Different aspects of our life come with a reminder of different shades of colors. It has shades of black, white, blue, green, yellow, and many more. Don’t you believe me? Then let’s take a trip down memory lane, when you make your fist day…
In silence
Do you remember the line from the movie the notebook? “We sit silently and watch the world around us. This has taken a lifetime to learn. It seems only the old are able to sit next to one another and not say anything and still feel content.…