Pensive Piscean

Come swim in my ocean, amidst pearls and seaweed and resist the urge to drown


October 2016

Fighting to understand

Wars. How many has this world seen? Blood spilled, bombs dropped, towns and villages razed. The concept of war has always chewed my conscience, making me question the nature of humanity and survival. Am I naive to believe that a world… Continue Reading →

A cloud’s farewell

Why Hemingway is a bloody genius

Page 109 of ‘A Farewell to Arms’ – Henry : It’s raining hard. Catherine: And you’ll always love me, won’t you? Henry: Yes Catherine: And the rain won’t make any difference? Henry: No

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