In: Soliloquy
11 Aug 2009It’s full of misgivings, anxiety, lovelorn heart-strings, fanatical excitement, fleeting fantasies, receipts of tales, drunken moments of poetic expressions – and I felt wistful, diving into the scraps of travel memoirs and discorded past. There is something beautiful amidst this mess – I’ve yet to locate what – of seemingly useless bits and ends, that [...]
In: Soliloquy
30 Apr 2009I contemplate occasionally if this bond is real – this isn’t trite, it isn’t superficial nothingness, and all those chatting for hours on end were for once, entertainingly real, regardless of your alcohol-induced frame of mind. It has been a long while since I’ve ever chatted with my friends for ages and as smoothly like [...]
In: Soliloquy| Uncategorized
7 Mar 2009Sometimes I feel this intense urge to not exist. I wish to be bottled up like a scribbled message in a bottle and be cast adrift on the seemingly limitless sea. This disappointment boils forth like a twisted potion in a witch’s crooked cauldron, it bubbles and simmers and sparks fly from within. As of [...]
Project 365 #12: Wednesday, 25th February 2009
The vast, dark terrains of Future lie spread out before me, and there I stand right in between the light – where there is Past – and the Future, and I can’t make out the outlines of my surrounding. The darkness swells as I see vague shadows that metamorphose [...]
In: Soliloquy
14 Feb 2009I was sitting in my chair perusing through the life jottings of the people I’ve grown to love, and noticed the excessive melancholy languishing around in the air akin to a veil of The Plague. For no visibly obvious reason, I started to feel this plague gradually terrorising me, that choke in the throat and [...]
In: Soliloquy
23 Jan 2009Everything that we do, a certain standard of morals guard and constrain us from venturing outside this invisible boundary. Precisely why most of the time I might seem apathetic about issues people are very vocal about, because I suspend judgement, acknowledging the fact that there are two sides of a coin, and that morality is [...]
The world is crude, harsh. Sometimes as I try to climb back up the staggeringly deep pitfalls of disappointment, I found myself inclined to make a strangulating accusation towards the world, before I wrangle the blame on myself. I blame you, world, I’d curse inwardly when things spiralled smoothly out of control, but I know [...]
In: Soliloquy
15 Nov 2008You had tears brimming in your eyes, red, your hair-snipping scissors twirling in your hand. For a brief moment of an over-active imagination, I was afraid you’d drive that pair down into your chest. I’ve never seen you like this before and I was at a loss for words. You told me about the knife [...]
Never have I been so happy in my life that the word negative was uttered to me.
I just got back from a crazy night of drinking. The residues of alcohol in my system and my apparent lack of sleep are getting to my head – and my thoughts are splintering themselves in a hailstorm of confusion.
I slept on the couch of the living room of my friend’s house after having too [...]

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