Spectator
Written by Jacob Ibrag And before we knew it, time forgot its name. Relegated to a spectator, amnesia laced inContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag And before we knew it, time forgot its name. Relegated to a spectator, amnesia laced inContinue Reading
5/21/2018 “Don’t tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass.” – Anton ChekhovContinue Reading
5/15/2018 “One can never consent to creep when one feels an impulse to soar.” – Helen Keller Photo by Florian BiedermannContinue Reading
5/12/2018 “There is no past or future. Using tenses to divide time is like making chalk marks on water.” –Continue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Sentences only the writer could possibly understand. Gibberish outlined in a gibberish manner. Putting yourself inContinue Reading





