Sára Szarka
Devoted to creating content daily using writing as a tool of self-expression, Sara had been fond of writing from a very young age. Embedded in twisted, psychological, and philosophical subjects, promoting the abstract allows her to find deep teachings in metaphorical creations. Currently living in Poland, she thrives on expanding her possibilities. Sara is a great fan of fantasy, sci-fi, and anything that comes with abstractness. Her daily routine consists of practicing mindfulness and daydreaming of a workplace where she can unleash the chains of creativity.
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Why Was it Hard to Coexist with Jim Morrison?
We often find ourselves in dwelling, swirling scenarios during the course of our lives.
An...
The Will Is Strong, But The Flesh Is Weak
Can you feel them watching you and monitoring your every step? Do you see...
A Cry of the Mind
When my heart is, but pry open,
That’s when you whirl around.
A sullen dance, your...
Why Do We Feel Shame?
There is a particular, peculiar and stupendous terror in our heads: we call it...
How Music Splits The Atoms
A spectacular journey to another world of endless dreamworlds, emotions and purportedly destroyed boundaries...
Buddhist Psychology — A Different View of Things
Among our circle of friends and society, we often hear the response to our...
The Mayhem Widow
Said, in the times of grey Dried Lands, lived a maiden sheer as porcelain....
Oh Lord, What Evil Lurks In The Hearts Of Men?
Here goes a proposition for mankind. A truly satisfying query. An eternal wonder of...
Sinister Sonata
Tiny red man sits and listens
On the back of your shoulders,
Craving the movable of...