Here is a list of all the albums I own. I will update this as I get more stuff. Vinyl: :root { --logo-blue: #000; --darker-blue: #0000ff; --lighter-blue: #cfccc2; --even-lighter-blue: #cfccc2; --lightest-blue: #cfccc2 » Continue Reading
This song has been in my mind for a while now. First listened to it around 2018-2020 and pinned it in my mind even if I was a clueless child to its deep meaning. Around 2021 (yes pandemic time) I fell into a deep depressive episode(? (it lasted like 3 years but whatever depression always hit in waves even back as a young kid)) and this song resurfaced in my mind and I just searched the title on yo... » Continue Reading
Today (29th May 2025) marks the 28th anniversary of Jeff Buckley's tragic death at just 30 years old. In 1997 we lost a poor soul that thought he would never outgrow his absent father's shadow. Today his name is much more resounding. At the time of his death, he was finishing up the release, of what was planned to be his second studio album, "My Sweetheart The Drunk". The album had to be released ... » Continue Reading
Yesterday (at the time of writing this; referring to the 24th of May 2025) I was at one of those parties where you realize offline life had barely changed a bit. It was one of my friend's 17th birthday party. His name is Timmy, by the way. I went with my girlfriend. She was his classmate up until high school and they'd known each other long before I've met them. We had a birthday group chat set up... » Continue Reading
Wow it's been quite the week. I talked to my mum exactly 2 hours this whole week. Yeah that's right. Out of 168 hours some spend sleeping some at school only 2 hours spent talking with my mum. I try to talk to her as much as I can in order keep a sort of connection to another human since I barely have any friends (if I have any at all). It's not like she's busy after work or I do anything after sc... » Continue Reading
I need to leave. I need novelty in my life. This monotony chips away my wings and eats my creativity alive. Boredom has infested my brain, taking host of my being. My environment is a prison. Dreams of foreign places are only salt into the wound. I want to see new places, let them incite my nervous system and pump life into me. Every stranger will be my lover. I'll let everyone stain my soul. Thei... » Continue Reading