Searching for Jupiter on August 6, 2015You find yourself sitting alone in a room and all that exists around you is the sound of your own breathing, the erratic oppressive beating of your heart and the clicking of your toenails against the wall. You cannot see beyond this moment; it is all that exists. It also happens to be the moment […]
Nature of life on February 25, 2015So, recently I have been telling people I am a journalist. I have sort of been forced to. I have started working for a newspaper, mostly because it is the only job that I could get in Lahore. Perhaps that is just an excuse I use to justify it, perhaps I am secretly grateful for […]