One day like many other days I browsed through pictures, quotes and gifs on Tumblr. Amidst the wave of pictures I stopped at one particular post. My hand rested on the mouse.
Amidst the hustle of university life I stop by an “On the Go” shop that sells pizza slices, cookies, milk, coffee and etc. Conveniently, it was on my way to the library. I adjusted the heavy straps of my backpack Continue reading
This next post will be about creating your own t-shirt. It’s nothing new but it can be the perfect blank canvas for imagination. All you need are: Continue reading
Nine year old beads
Nine years ago my sister, Aamna, made these blue beads out of clay. She had originally made a necklace out of them for her class project. There were however many beads that were left unused.
The Bus Terminal
My shoes pound the cement bus platform at South Common bus terminal. I weave my way between clutters of commuters. My left hand steadies my bad and right hand clutches my cell phone and transfer for the next bus. All with the speed and agility that only Jason Bourne could match. Continue reading
I definitely have my share of stuff that is tucked into cupboards and stacked on top of shelves. It lines my closet and decorates my room. And if I think about it I have been collecting crap from a pretty young age.