It's Sunday night and here I am gloomily sitting on my bed, alternating between folding clothes and trying to type this out. My father and I had just dropped off my mom and my sister at the airport a few hours ago, and now here I am, feeling the most void than I have ever felt in my measly seventeen years of existence....

In the midst of a hectic exam week, I would like to reminisce of a time (beginning of the school semester really) that had been more serene, which was back when I had taken a Buddhist retreat up by a mountain cottage by the border of Quebec. Over a span of four days, I had meditated, read mantras and sutras, and had learned...

For as long as I could remember, I have always been besotted with floor length ombré gowns, and as of recent, I have been tempted with the idea that perhaps there could be a gown with silky fabric that shows no discrepancy with air, effortlessly flowing. And so, in a fit of irritation in the midst of a functions class,  I decided to...

By a quirk of fate, today I rose up to a beautiful sunrise, a dreamy blend of rosy hues with the wisps of pale clouds, like soft strokes upon a canvas, that perhaps inspired me to write my first post on this new blog, despite myself being buried beneath an impressively sad amount of work. Yet I knew it was bound to be...