About

My heart remains a stone, drunk in Rum of Emotions, often reverbs the soul’s remorse and rumbles. skilfully amplified into words by the Ever Sceptical Sober brain. Sometimes it’s Love, hate or soulful boasts that the vocal chords rejected because of the repercussions it might initiate in my personality’s construct.

I’m Ciela Vel, yet another soul blessed enough to find solace in the abode of indulgent word craft. I prefer writing over silence. Smile over ignorance and forgive over forget. Nevertheless, magic over fate.

Calm, breezy, 1980’s Evening streets of winter engulfed London is the vibe I deep down Dwell on. You’ll find the rest of me in my writings. All the posts take less than 2 minutes to read-Haikus mostly.

And to that particular person, (if you know it, you know it) : “Thank you for the tragedy,I needed it for my art” – kurt Cobain