The spectacle is familiar with a coastline coveted; murder in the hubris of shivering harmattan! Behind the performance empathy lies my scathing examination of “murder.” A calculated vulnerability of a living and a life, rooted in weakness, resentment and a deep seated fear of life. Murder is a terrifying and magnetic word to come across - a scowl that defies and betrays the hollow gesture of an individual's personality trait. Personally, I am not good with blood. And by not good, I mean that I tend to feel faint around blood, needles, injuries of any kind and often just the general atmosphere of hospitals and surgeries. But how do we make sense of it all, how do we make our way through this life, this glorious, ridiculous, ramshackle world of ours, with its wars and brutality, conflicts and petty arguments? Are we finding ourselves pitched and washed...
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