letters.
The letters here stem from my lived understanding of self, woven into an exquisite collection of writings, art, meditation, music, and poetry— each offering a glimpse into the serene beauty of eternal awareness.
The Melancholy of Void
The Melancholy of Void
“It was not the truth they wanted, but an illusion they could bear to live with.” - Anais Nin
By Tasmiah Chowdhury
The Beast Of My Prayers
The secret hidden in transgression, is the lover lost in translation
The Beast Of My Prayers
By Tasmiah Chowdhury