New year / Old me Sometimes, I feel like I am trapped in a glass box – the more I grow, the tighter the squeeze. Above me, there is the infamous glass ceiling – the one every woman must smash. At least it is not as thick as it used to be. Still, it…
I only need a chance
A cathartic release.
Do you see what I see?
The Essence of Existence
It took years to understand.
A lover of Wisdom
Are we all truly the same?
A Measurement Problem
A question of an answer.
Mixed Face 