I feel lonely. Not the paradigm of loneliness that takes form in being surrounded by nobody but instead where the accumulation of thoughts becomes overwhelmingly cynical to the point of the mind becoming an asylum of the psyche. A glass …
Category: Reflections
When did I know?
I knew I was gay from quite a young age. I distinctly remember an argument that my parents and I were having (most likely because I was being a brat and they had taken all my technology away from me, …
I Find the World We Live in Scary
A world where the commodity revolves around time and content terrifies me. We are already being systematically programmed by computers to utilise their functions to achieve a high degree of efficiency. However, where is the balance of time vs efficiency. …
The Quiet Lamb Led to the Slaughter
This is one of the easiest posts I have ever had to write because I am able to tear myself down so easily about it. I knew I had to get this off my chest in some form and this …
What is a Dream?
A dream hits us when we are most vulnerable. We are dormant, non moving, automated. A dream has a physical and non-physical form, it can become reality and fiction in an instant. It can be achievable yet so far reaching …
My Truth
This is a piece that I wrote around nine months ago. My accomplishments up to this point have surpassed my expectations in such a small frame of time. This journey may have taken longer than I thought, but I have …
Where I called home
Recently, I’ve just moved out of the house that I have lived in for 20 years. Not to move out on my own just yet, but to my grandparents for a few months while our family home is being demolished …
Fuck it. I’m Kris. Hire me.
Recently, I have been quite irritated by talks of authenticity, professionalism and transparency relating to my online presence and social media. There are ideas of neoliberalism taking over, manifesting an unhealthy environment of competitiveness within our industry with self-branding being …
Words are like barbed wire.
Selfishness equates to the misalignment of yourself from social situations. It is the lack of human understanding on a deep emotional level. To a hammer, all problems look like nails. Words are the nails and we are the hammers. For …
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