I thought I’d write down some of my thoughts of recent days. As I write this, I am less than 40 hours away from my twenty fifth birthday. I wish I could explain why this number feels like a milestone to me. All I am able to explain is the sense of foreboding it gives me.
Posted in Philosophy & Politics
Tagged ageing, birthday, birthdays, candles, changes, growing pains, hermit, life, loneliness, love, maturing, metropolis, misanthrope, misanthropic, recluse, relationships, solitude, soulmate, soulmates
I am an author, poet and screenwriter. The articles on this website/blog vary and include philosophy, politics, technology and arts (music and film). Some of my poetry will also be shared here, as will previews of and comments about other works such as screenplays.
