I found out that loneness was not due to lack of having no one to talk…

Sometimes it’s good to sit quietly and slip in to the time where no internet…

I am dead scared, my writing is my best friend at times like this,having another…

I know that kindness always comes as a choice not as an duty, sometimes we are…

With my art I am in competition with no one, I have no desire to…

I don’t think anyone knows how tiring it is and to look okey and act strong…