welcome.
this is an archive of my written anecdotes and collectibles through the years - a proof of my existence and an attempt to observe the world without absorbing it. on this website, you will find musings and field notes, journal pages and obscure messages, and perhaps some short films if I ever get around to making them.
these creative expressions include thoughts and experiences analyzed from an objective stance; that of the onlooker, the observer, or the other. this is a documentation of dasein in the world and the memories of a lifelong dream. existence is a chore so I must be a free explorer of this temporary realm. the vessel demands to search and to know, the mind's eye begs to create and you, fellow reader, must read it all - for every interaction is an opportunity for transformation.
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current location: dubai, united arab emirates.
disclaimer: thoughts here are presented as my own but feel free to find your take on them. the admin will not be held responsible for any life-altering revelations made to you. here's a general rule of thumb - if you have an ugly thought that you feel you must blame somebody for, find a mirror. your life is your own, take responsibility for it.
nonetheless, please enjoy. and do hesitate to contact me. xo.
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Rules for crossing roads in Delhi:
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busses wait for nobody. so wait your turn.
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no bus? cross as if you will respawn. or wait an eternity.
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check for drunk auto drivers dancing in the middle of the road before plunging to your death.
Rules for breathing in Delhi:
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hold your breath until you reach the Maurice Nagar police station when crossing the sewer on a rickshaw.
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do not worry about air quality. the (30) cigarettes will find you. eventually.
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air purifiers for the rich, hands to cover mouths and noses for the poor.