Lighthouse Artistry ®

† Roshan Gurmeet Singh

For my mom.

Flowers-For-Heaven

Do not ever talk about my mother, you ungrateful parasites.

If you fucks really want to weaponise my anger, try doing that with the horrifying abuse of “cult-ivation” that migrates from that part of the country. All that razzle dazzle is fooling no one.

I have seen cobblers with more finesse and flair.

Musicians who play with dedication, fervour, intensity and zeal are in correspondence.

The isonomia of the elements maintains health, unlike a monarchy, which creates imbalance.

Every Sun is a stargate and reflector.

Music is a river that serenades fire.

ቃል ኪዳን ታቦት

There is something in Ethiopia.