The Hero With a Thousand Faces

The Hero With a Thousand Faces

For a long time I had no idea who I was. Or supposed to be. The eternal question of “Who am I?” was always somewhere on my mind. Sometimes front and centre, sometimes laying dormant in the back but never gone completely. Sure, I had a few ideas about what I enjoyed doing and how [...]

Regrets

Regrets

One day, we will be no more. One day, all that is left of us are memories. One day, even those pictures of the past will fade. One day, we will return to the stars we once emerged from. Room Of Broken Dreams I buried a lot of myself in the past. Ideas of what [...]