A silk blanket upon phalanges that barely cling onto thin air.
Indoctrination. Lazy brushes of wheat gently brushing onto each other into a faint rhythm; within it, you can hear Mother Nature hushing you into a daydream. Shhhh.
Sometimes waking up becomes the hardest thing to do.
The subtle smell of musk and coffee, with a hint of lavender and thyme.
Could this be the scent of love in the air?
Indeed, this is the blog of Franky Liu. Voukah is simply a compilation of random thoughts and useless rambling as he goes through an interestingly mundane life. With that, he is quite emotional and many times annoying; sometimes he wonders if he is narcissistic as well. He also may cause upset stomach. He also enjoys speaking in third person.
Voukah, its design and its writing belong to Franky Liu, with the exception of quotations, stock images, or anything otherwise obvious. Yes, the damned design is mine.