Monthly Archives: August 2004

Ce que je dis, ce que tu ne vas jamais écouter

What happened, then? Why did we say goodbye? Why did we think we hated each other? A thousand stories won’t …

Irrelevant

As time makes its way through my soul, as it corrodes my veins swiftly —like nitric acid and water —I …

Athens 2004

As some people know, I’m definitely not into sports. I yawn at the sole thought of watching soccer, or tennis, …

Saroj

Good times. Who would’ve thought…

How can love be more important than one’s own life— so much, that one would …