Into and through the rain.

As I rode through the rain, I did a little bit of thinking. On familiar routes, my mind wanders off into unfamiliar places. Thoughts over thoughts crawl out of the woodwork and to think, all this while trying to stay alive, you know, with all the ridiculous drivers on the road. Always ride like everyone’s…

If ever.

If ever I had a wish, or a power of sorts, I would wish for the gift of invisibility. For a long time now, I’ve taken a liking to that fantasy. The ability to be invisible at will and to be seen only when I choose to be. Not very different from who I am…

Introverted

The wind was howling in my ear and the light rain drops splatters upon my face. I walked away as the sound of laughter and chatter fade. My steps slowed- I walked away, wondering if anybody would stop me any minute now to say goodbye; I walked away, wondering how long it would take for…

Looking In The Eye

Take it from personal experience; if there’s one thing almost all introverts have in common, one pure distinguishing trait, that’s this: Introverts usually don’t look at people in the eye when they talk. It’s a common idiosyncrasy, and is much more common than one thinks. A large part of that is due to the fear…