I used to keep a simple diary, but if I forgot for two or three days, I’d lose track of what happened on which day. Yesterday could have been the day before yesterday, or vice versa. I’d sometimes wonder what kind of life this was. Which is not to say that I found it empty. I was―very simply―amazed. At the lack of demarcation between the days. At the fact that I was part of such a life, a life that had swallowed me up so completely. As the fact that my footprints were being blown away before I ever had a chance to turn and look at them.

"As The Saying Goes, Early Training More Than Late Earning"

Nykhor Paul | photographed by Paul Jung | styled by Adrian Manuel | for Flaunt November 2013.

He who controls the past controls the future. He who controls the present controls the past.

If you’re sad, add more lipstick and attack.

My favorite game is the one where I go to work and wish I wasn’t there, and then go home and wish I wasn’t there either.