About Yangon, Myanmar’s capital

It’s a type of dust that traps time in place and makes it stand still; like a restless sleeping spell. Indeed this place is old, old fashioned– forgotten and still.


As I’m in my 20’s

Thoughts from a fellow Millenial in her 20’s who is living on her own and trying to do this thing called “adult-ing”..maybe you can relate to some of them?