Sometimes I feel proud of what I have achieved as a young man. Some other times I feel not, I just feel awful and jealous and I am lost between those feelings. …
I was standing there, smelling the sea breeze. With every tide, the water touched my feet. I could feel the particles of salt and dust moving through my toes. …
I am not sure if god created life full of stories or stories created themselves with the sequence of life. I am also not certainly sure if god called my name …