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vrs-culdesac · 12 days
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to change
"to change," - a piece on grief and life after loss. I died that day, too. I will never be the same and neither will the world. But thank you; thank you for your pride and love. Thank you for giving me something to mourn and celebrate. Spring is of no great importance, but the rain is sweet and the sun is soft, as if nature too, has weathered after you left.
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(crossposted on @/vrs.culdesac on Instagram and on Medium.)
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vrs-culdesac · 19 days
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lessons from the corridor
"lessons from the corridor," - a piece written the day I went to high school for the final time. I think a part of me remains there, unable to grow up and out, and trying to remain small enough to fit. The rest of me, surprisingly or not, has moved on, but moving on does not mean no longer feeling the loss - it just means that I am glad that this is the place I miss.
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(crossposted on @/vrs.culdesac on Instagram and on Medium.)
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vrs-culdesac · 25 days
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golden rock
"golden rock" - inspired part by the bittersweet experience of seeing a childhood house, reinforced by the embedded song and written by me.
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(crossposted on @/vrs.culdesac on Instagram and on Medium.)
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vrs-culdesac · 26 days
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Hello!
I'm Vhas. I'm a guy who makes art for the sheer joy of it. Welcome to my creative brand, cul de sac, where I build literary, aural and visual symphonies. Stories, musings, mixed media - all of it.
Here's my website if you'd like to find me on other platforms :)
Join in as I take you through the whirlwind of my brain. I am grateful to be sharing these pieces with you.
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