Hello,Goodbye and Everything in between. 🤷🏽‍♀️

A plea of Alibi....

My recent read is the Duke of Sussex debutant book titled “SPARE”.

As revering as the title sounds, it’s , more than a ginger clammed in controversy over his actress wife. It’s a more appropriate definition for going raw and bearing it all for the same of what mustn’t be left behind to outgrow the legacies of a few.

Some stories are intriguing to length that you’d want a rendezvous into. His story perhaps rhetorically to be associated to the title of the book, is like the bloom of the first spring.

{ My favourite part of the song - “And every day, I'd laugh the hours awayyyyy ; And then it came that I was put to blame For every story told about me About me, about me…”.}

Is everything literally so mundane for everybody?

I just feel that there must have been a time, when the world had much more to offer . Some sense of mystery or lucidness to it. Now you go anywhere there’s just a bunch of people grabbing to take a photograph and then you realise that everybody is taking that exact same picture from the exact same spot and you’ve just accidentally made some redundant content for stupid Instagram.

It’s like you can’t even GET LOST ANYWHERE ANYMORE- because the next thing you know is you will find YOURSELF maybe on GOOGLE MAPS?

What is a person of capable sensibility in the 21st century supposed to do ?

THROW AWAY THIER PHONE’s IN THE OCEAN!!!

Amidst all of this process, I longe for the time when I was a little girl waiting to grow up and become an adult. Now any adult I meet is so empty inside and has no direction, so they end up in some crazy places, without any consciousness. This time of the year is supposed to be a busy season at work, if everyone agrees to take a collective breath at the end of the day, then the next day is a full on sprint!

I cannot fathom like Hamlet or the penned down version of Prince harry’s new book Spark but with the rendition, that he expresses the personal loss, he’s had to endure, leaves a deep impact for people to experience compassion and empathy each day. Maybe so, to say to not conceptualise it in a mockery to achieve for what’s left behind to fill a void as a copying mechanism just like the Paparazzi’s who chased the roman goddess down to her GRAVE.