Who you are in the virtual world says a lot about who you’d like to be in real life. I’ve come to realise that Twitter isn’t about being who you really are but who you really wish you were. And this is true of many I follow. I grow weary of the incessant smart-assed tweets […]
Don’t you dare ignore me. Not after you have drawn me in fingered my feathers and asked to be mine. Choose to forget me, and I will shower you with abject petals of indifference. Oh you will know what you have missed. I will make it so.
‘And one by one the nights between our separated cities are joined to the night that unites us. … and so beneath my mouth you see again the unfulfilled plant of your life putting out its roots toward my heart that was waiting for you.’ *Images Copyright Mahinn Ali Khan