7th October 2018


Maybe it’s the rain falling rhythmically or the never understood ability of Sundays to induce a feeling of melancholy; especially when you are nearing the day's end.




But here’s to you and all I have had the opportunity to meet, a verbatim toast for being the silent spark of fire that has ignited everything from then on. A silent prayer of gratitude to have helped clear the fog that has clouded the thoughts for far too long. Till then!

Ya boi gloss lamination for the win — just made this shade of yellow pretty irresistable to look at (personally I feel so — maybe it’s the bias or something hahaha).