Who am I? Such a limiting yet complicated question. I don’t have the answer to that yet, but if you must know, I like to think of myself as a student. The world is a school. And I am always in the process of learning how to be anything at all.

But a more relevant question, what is this place? A personal blog, a project born from impulse, a collection of directionless ramblings, a means to express when all other forms of communication fails, an oasis to run away from the every day’s mundane labor of studying and working and doing laundry and so on. Take it as me offering a piece of myself through my posts, out in the world, so you, the reader, can observe themselves through the lens of the other. After all, isn’t this the reason why I write?