fermentedthoughts

The landscape has changed. The fields are planted with different crops, fruits, and labour. Once the slogan read, publish or perish; no...

I am not sure if I understand, or agree, with this obsession with understanding. Our world is structured in such a way that anything ca...

It never happens in such a manner that you can directly observe it. It always happens as a slow unraveling ... There is no single point...

It feels like a constant and consistent falling into nothingness, but then, every now and then, you are reminded of the feeling of fall...

Thinking back on the crazy year on the eve of the new year has become a normal part of ending the year off. Maybe this is because of th...