6/2017: Keepsake

Between these pages, I find glimpses of you, stories I didn’t know to ask you to tell. Answers to questions, … More

4/2017: Longing

I still come rushing in, ready to deliver you the news only to see the gentle rock of the chair … More

The ice reflects truth hidden in my stormy gaze guilt is my reply © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy

The distance between us only makes sense when we speak in laughter, filling the silence of missing you with the … More

It has been ten years, since you broke my heart. It’s enough penance, don’t you think? Why did I let … More

Though I am standing I have fallen each time Your memory passes by me. © Manivillie Kanagasabapathy

TW: Abuse Shattered glass lay at my feet, each piece reflecting a moment, a story of my first walk, when … More

I will always search for you in the fine silken threads of white Vaetti and shirt, in grey hairs and … More

When silence held my tongue, you undid the stitches that woven across my lips. As I tried to crack open, … More

If this is what, I fought for, then why do I sit here, silent and searching? This is not the … More