prologue

NURUL AIN
j'ai vingth et un ans

i want to travel around the world, with bottles of mango milk tea in my esprit totebag.





Sunday, January 11, 2009 19:48

so the world spins, & you are trapped within.

in a way, being trapped makes you secure because you know the world around you well enough. it doesnt just trap you in, it protects; like a warm blanket in a cold, rainy day.

but what happens when your world crashes?
what happens next is that some parts of you die as well, & you mourn.