"[Self Reflection] A glimpse of what’s on the other side of the stage – past, present and future." As morbid as it sounds, I feel like I’m currently writing down a Eulogy for a dear friend. I don’t really know to whom I’m writing, or the reasons for which I’m writing in
Author: Nabil
The Red Zone #6 – An Odd Species
The Red Zone #5 – The Wanking Perfectionist
Song writing. Touchy subject, I know. I get instant heartburn every time the subject comes up. What a bitch, huh? I mean, let’s think about it… The endless heartache. The countless arguments about structures and riffs. The nervous feeling that never settles quite right in your stomach, just like you’d eaten