Author: zeph

‘I’m busy, email me and I’ll reply later.’ Emails are an incredibly efficient means for procrastinating a reply. Let’s talk!…

Something written in the year 2000: (An Exposition on Crystal Craze) Hold on to this crystal Touch that gem Feel…

When I was younger, I thought oldies sounded really old-fashioned. Then I realised I might end up years later preferring…

What’s the Meaning of Life? Once upon a time, there was a very small boy called Zeph, who wondered much…

The Case of the Acccidental Cloud Meditation Other than the truth that you can realise this truth the clouds have…

Continued from http://wp.me/p54LT-3rE Why It’s Sensible to Have Faith in Karma While surfing the net for a quick rational proof…

Continued from http://wp.me/p54LT-3rw The MTV of Life Zeph was sitting on the front seat of the second storey of an…

Continued from http://wp.me/p54LT-3rj What Are You Looking For? Zeph wasn’t really looking at her, as she was just sitting in the…

Continued from http://wp.me/p54LT-3re Something that Zeph wrote after hearing the song… The Stars Shine For You (Inspired by ‘Yellow’ )…

Continued from http://wp.me/p54LT-3r7, written in 2001… The First Existential Crisis You Ever Had When I consider the short duration of…

Continued from http://wp.me/p54LT-3r2 Writing An Obituary Zeph always reminds himself of this whenever he flips to the obituary pages of…

Continued from http://wp.me/p54LT-3qM The Case of the Imaginary Cigarette At about 9.30pm at Marina Bay, Zeph and his friend Clyde…

Continued from http://wp.me/p54LT-3qG From Ennui to Dukkha, From Arghhh! to Ahhhhhhhhh! Zeph chanced upon the word ‘ennui’. According to http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/ennui,…

Continued from http://wp.me/p54LT-3qx Why Do You Run? Zeph saw a Nike ad. It asks at the beginning… “Why do we…

Continued from http://wp.me/p54LT-3qp Toilet Thoughts The following entry was found scribbled in Zeph’s journal – In a glad moment with…

Continued from http://wp.me/p54LT-3q0 A Warped Nirvana Zeph came across the following quote in a Buddhist blog… As life and death…

Continued from http://wp.me/p54LT-3pV My Freedom from Me Zeph rethought his thoughts earlier – ‘The sun had set. Have I died?…

Continued from http://wp.me/p54LT-3pP The clocks on the walkway chime for midnight. Christmas is over. The flow of people is thinning….

Continued from http://wp.me/p54LT-3pJ A couple tugs along a brawling toddler, embarrassed, shuffling by while a peaceful sleeping baby is pushed…

Continued from http://wp.me/p54LT-3ps Time passed and he didn’t know how long he stood. The sun is setting but my fire…