The good, the bad & everything in between.
Persistence of Memory Salvador Dali, 1931. We were similar to those pristine, plastic wrapped notebooks sold in boutique bookstores. The front and back were creaseless, and the identical pages were as white and smooth as snow. That was us when we were fresh. It was at that precise moment our paths crossed. The collision of…
The Day After Edvard Munch, 1894 - 1895. One unexpected day, you barged into my life in a whirlwind manner, and engulfed me in flames of rapture. The ignition soon transformed into wisps of smoke, and then evolved into a mesmerizing blaze. I wasn't concerned about getting burnt; I was terrified that I would never…
The Starry Night Vincent van Gogh, 1889. The most memorable moments with you were not the big ones. They were the minuscule, insignificant ones - the ones that most people usually overlook and forget first. We were staring up at the same lights that were emitted from the gentle moon with the added hues of…
Sunday Edward Hopper, 1926. I called one of my closest friend a fucking useless cuck (short for cuckold), and not just once, but multiple times within that singular conversation we had a few months ago. I did it out of love. Don't get me wrong, I know me. I throw out profanities way too freely at…
The Lovers II René Magritte, 1928. The first time I've downloaded Tinder was mid October 2017 when I was visiting New York. I did it out of curiosity as this app has been pretty much talked, downloaded, and utilized by most of my peers. And I like people watching. I can't deny that. It wasn't hard…