Politics of Drama

Who made us believe in the unreality of pain? No, it is not a feeling. Don’t be silly, it does not change. This pain is...

The sunlight will break through the blindfold tomorrow morning, so please allow me to hold on to my worries until then. Perhaps I'm...

Not one friend will dare to turn up before 11 pm. And here you are, with a printed photo and a handmade frame. That one loyal person,...

His excitement about disappointing people emanated right from the moment Oliver was born. What a cheeky block. It's a healthy baby, the...

He was there. She was there. The pain was there, too. The three of them had one thing in common that day: they were all waiting to wait....