“Born A Female…Is It My Fault?”

“Born A Female…Is It My Fault?”

While I was exploring the way through stones to step on and cross the river, I found Zudo. Right in the middle of the river (roughly 400 m wide), surrounded by streams was she, teary-eyed and jumping like a rabbit.

Digital Detox In This Digital Age

We no longer talk to our co-passengers during our commute but instead fidget with our phones or put on a headset. We don’t have time to read but search for two-minute videos. We swipe right instead of smiling or starting a conversion with a cute stranger sitting next to us on a train.