The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along. -Rumi Somewhere in between wiping dust off book shelves, cleaning the desk and rearranging knick-knacks all over the house, a thought enters my mind: what… Continue reading Have we met before?
I call myself Some.....a simple 4 letter word. It means I am unspecified. Although I do mean things, they are just unspecified at the moment. These undefined things made up of a few outlines, include the undefined place I come from or the undetermined place of my origin or most importantly the unknown places I… Continue reading do Lavz….two words