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Dry Roses and Diary

THIS IS MY ATTIC.

UNSAID THOUGHT, ART, AND EMOTION. COME, EXPLORE WITH ME.

Image by Mikołaj

ABOUT Hema

let's first get over with society's preconceived notions about what marks the essence of my existence- an early teen, surviving her academic life (albeit with much difficulty) pursuing at her personal level the literary arts (or at least I like to think so.)

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like everyone from my infamous generation, I too go through similar issues, adopt an 'aesthetic' and have decades laid out in front of me, between the flimsy boundaries of which I dance, exploring myself in the most creative ways I can think of. This website is pretty much an effort at the same- and in a way, my refuge from reality.

trudge through the dust.

and, you shall find...

Old Books
Wooden Steamers
Old Cameras

A blog where I make an effort to describe the World from the wary, yet eager eyes of an inexperienced yet observant teenager.

Me ranting about life's doings in a podcast and videos through my socials.

Photography and poetry from the humble lens and quill of a newly interested explorer.

I don't bite. contact me?

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