On the generation that’ll beat life;We’re at the cusp of an interesting era. Almost halfway through this decade, it can be understood that writing just for the sake of writing…Jun 1, 20241Jun 1, 20241
No Country for sincere CinemaThe brave new world we’re being welcomed into is disgusting yet peaceful. What happens if all we crave is peace? The boy walks to the bar…Jun 5, 20231Jun 5, 20231
On stimulating emotional nothingness and everything-ness.Often during the day when the sun is over my head between the lectures amidst all the work that I’m doing, amidst all the vanity that I…Apr 8, 2023Apr 8, 2023
Painting the rape of literatureThe lack of narrative catharsis often feels ugly, It’s as if being ordered the very idea of languish in the stage of post-languishing… not…Jan 22, 20231Jan 22, 20231
On truth in languageHeartaches thinking about the exploration we put into music, we are often too regretful with our taste or too vain but again who am I to…Nov 30, 2022Nov 30, 2022
These days, I’m writing a lot: notes on getting killed by fiction.The men were not alone. Never. They wrote like they had nothing. The fiction of horror, sex, romance, poetry, lust, revenge, mirages…Oct 28, 2022Oct 28, 2022
It’s been a long, long time🎶The room is not really empty, there’s a systematic mess of modern and medieval ideas hanging around, the stories that are in constant state…Oct 8, 2022Oct 8, 2022
Elvis and a generation with genetic delusionThe ghettoised frame seems as if it lasted for eternity when in reality it had only been seconds, the clear implication is the influence…Jun 30, 2022Jun 30, 2022
Literature’s purpose- Notes on surviving an afternoon.In a broader sense the world that Margaret Atwood creates clicks on each of those powerful words that one is very afraid to write about…Jun 24, 2022Jun 24, 2022
On Humans, and GangstersI completed the first of the three acts on my play yesterday (a really young draft) but the feeling of completion felt as If I have…Apr 20, 2022Apr 20, 2022
