Loading...

Tag: Brooklyn

Wells Street

Maybe  what wanderlust really means is this; restlessness till you find home, restlessness till old love loves you anew, sleeplessness till you can sleep sweetly, sadness till happiness returns…always seeking. [ … ]

Nadia

“Hi.” “Hi.” “Beautiful day?” “Yes, yes it is.” He holds on tight to his coffee cup. It had gone cold while he was waiting for her. He is afraid to [ … ]

Memory

Memory cheats. In this game called life, memory knows it has the upper hand. And so it waits till it is a couple of months later; it waits till you [ … ]