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One Last Time

Courtesy of Facebook page Journalister. She gripped the rim of the porcelain sink and steadied herself. “One last time,” she whispered to herself.  One. Last. Time. One last time, she felt all this pain. This wretchedness, that crawled into her skin every night, faithfully like a overattached being, as she slept in her cold plush,… Continue reading One Last Time

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Why Women Supporting One Another is so Important / Lost In Translation = Sleazy

An example of a grave direct translation. Picture courtesy of Telegraph, UK.    I’m doing this post for fun. From my statistics, my most frequently viewed posts are the review posts- where I have given my thought on Crimson Peak movie and the Good Friday Art Fair at Tanjong Pajar Railway Station. So I thought… Continue reading Why Women Supporting One Another is so Important / Lost In Translation = Sleazy