"Which class do you study in?". "Class?". "Yes, in school?". As if my question had nearly taken the life out of her- barely breathing she whispered : "There are no schools here".
A completely creative soul. I'm obsessed I think , no matter where I'm sitting,what I'm doing,I start noticing little elements I would love to capture.Apart from witnessing everything through a series of continuous frames I'm an avid reader (ask my friends and anyone who knows me) and have been writing since I was born and not the dear diary stuff either! Always my tumbler of thoughts has been on deeper issues .