As I was trying to remember the name of this life hack blog he once sent me, I referred back to our whatsapp chats. To my surprise, I had no inclination to read anything I’ve sent him or he has sent me. I went directly to the links section, had a glance at his alluring… Read more

I was ironing my clothes. Alone in the spacious living room. In my headphones, pianists Valeria Szervanszky and Ronald Cavaye were playing some Maurice Ravel. Impressionists water me well. They turned me into a drainage system that’s finally working again. Rust were flushed away. Onto the iron, through my crumpled cloths, was my childhood unraveled… Read more