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I went to Makkah.
I was feeling lost for some time. A long time if I’m being honest. I had this hesitancy to do anything really. I felt desperate for some change. Even if (at my worst point) it wasn’t necessarily good. I just couldn’t keep doing the same thing. Over and over. I remember sitting in my car…
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If a tree falls
If a tree falls in a forest and no one is there to hear it, does it make a sound? How about who cares? From a physics perspective yes, right? I am not huge into western philosophy. I walked out of my existentialism class halfway. But I feel that there is a huge amount of…
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Haunting of Venice and the Man in Black
The sound of whistling wind, slamming doors and breaking glass. I wondered of all the wonders that had passed. Through narrow alleys and staircases made of stone. Many miles away from home. In Venice where the sky was dark and the canals flowed through. A world of wonder we had come to. I’m not sure…
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My time in the hood
Thank you all for your engagement on my last post! I think we sometimes forget about the trials and tribulations of living in the hood. You live near interesting people. You are reminded of your differences often. You learn to fear the white man. You remember the voice of your mother telling you don’t trust…
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Hello World!
This is the story of how I was almost scammed. It was mid May and the skies were grey and I pondered as it rained sporadically through the day. The snow had gone. The cold still carried on. A glimpse of sun, and iced latte in my hand, and a view overlooking a crowded parking…
My name is Anab and Hozier wrote a song about me 