Category: Journal

First Trip to the Photo Studio

This unsure smile I had on my face when I had my first official ID photo that was shot in a studio. I remember when they told me to smile and I don’t know how, so if you will notice how unrelaxed my body was (stiff shoulder, that is.) I was 6 years old in this photo and this

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Random Thoughts at 3:43 am

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How sad it is to know that we get “too busy” to at least pay our last respect to the people who once became part of our lives. Is it really about being busy or the relationship was not just that deep that we think an online post expressing “our deepest condolences” will be enough?

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