Oh, that roof on which I lay.
Gazing on that which I thought I could see.
But in reality, I was locked inside.


Just another person who loves to write, because writing is a window into not just who I am but also human experience. I think writing is all about connections. I want to write here, so that others may read my entries and feel a connection — something I enjoy when I read the pieces of other writers, and something that unites everyone together no matter how different our backgrounds or beliefs are. Because in the end, we’re all human. And we’re all equal.