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The Memories of Travel: Thailand

Reluctance to travel, or is peace too chaotic to deal with? Red-eye flights and sleepless nights. Home away from home? Glorious sea and…

2 min readSep 26, 2023

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The Memories of Travel: Thailand

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Words and Wisps

The Memories of Travel: Boston

A cold winter, that cold which creeps in silent as a ghost and chills your core. Warm streets. Downtown. Unoduego. Small Airbnb rooms with…

2 min readAug 28, 2022

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The Memories of Travel: Boston

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Words and Wisps

The Warmth Of Closures

As a precarious teenager, I carried along with me an entitled notion of deserving closures for all those loose, unresolved threads of life…

3 min readAug 18, 2022

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The Warmth Of Closures

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Words and Wisps

13 Things I will remember you for

That quiet mischievous smile, always twinking of an unspoken prank. (And not once telling us in the middle of a frantic search that you…

3 min readJan 14, 2021

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13 Things I will remember you for

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Words and Wisps

The preposterousness of choices

To put it mildly, the idea of love is a mockery of your sanity in epic proportions. Do we really know who we want and why we want them…

4 min readJul 26, 2020

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The preposterousness of choices

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Words and Wisps

The fancifulness of solitude

Living alone is vehement. It is taking the Hubble telescope and zooming it on the darkest corners of your heart and not cringing at the…

3 min readOct 27, 2017

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The fancifulness of solitude

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Words and Wisps

The Theory of Hearts

It begins with a dull ache, a seemingly small ditch you can jump over and get on with your life. You count the minutes as you traverse the…

3 min readDec 7, 2016

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The Theory of Hearts

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Words and Wisps

The Ephemerality of Meanings

We have our loves and our fleeting intimacies which make us feel belonged. We have words and memories, all enmeshed in the starry-spangled…

2 min readAug 7, 2016

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The Ephemerality of Meanings

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Words and Wisps

Words and Wisps

I write to emancipate my solitude from my loneliness. I write to articulate what I won’t express. I write because it’s my personal haiku. I write because I can.

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