Culture & Art
The artist knows that art breathes life into our existence.
To have fun overseas while my family is hard at work. It’s the kind of homesickness that doesn’t leave after a good Skype session. It only makes you want to go home and hug everyone very, very tightly.
A relationship in a strange place makes you want to stay. It doesn’t give you the room to say goodbye. Because goodbye hurts. It empties you and wants you to stay.
In Sanskrit, the ancient Hindu language, the word “prana” refers to breath. Prana means “life force” or “life energy.”
I am as Latin as it comes. You hate them yet love me.
Ernest Hemingway knew a thing or two about pouring one’s élément vital onto a blank page.
Bullying is a thing. It has a voice. And there’s a way out of the world of “you’re not good enough” and into the world where you belong.