I am a product of modern times hustling every day as everyone else does, blessed by connectivity and cursed by eerie disconnect. And like the rightful heir to the modern man, I have many masks at my disposal slowly shaping my identity amidst zillions of souls.
Normally I read, think and write for brands (others) as a freelance copywriter sometimes doubling as a content writer cum marketing strategist. And although my professional self is satisfactory, I do want to read, think and write for myself as well.
And this is my attempt to do just that. Seated behind a computer, masked by the meaningless search for meaning in an absurd world, trying to document and share what I sense, know, feel and understand about myself, my worldviews, and the world around me.
