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Color Pencil Jargon

Color Pencil Jargon

He painted cities of light for her and she showed him how to walk on water, but their words were nothing but color pencil jargon, washed away by morning rain

Up in Roses

Up in Roses

You’ve held onto this flower too long It has grown thorns and vines around your heart And as it constricts, you welcome the pain Because you still see it as the presence of the Prince The Prince who fooled your heart But you fail to […]

Tied With Bayknot (Part III)

Tied With Bayknot (Part III)

Cow-Human hybrids may be the key to curing Ebola. The future of genetic engineering is upon us!

Time Continuum of Eternity

Time Continuum of Eternity

Restriction, constriction, eviction of the mind when we give in to fiction, addiction, and race against time I looked at her as she took her last few breaths exhaling, “I wish…I wish” and shed a tear of detest She looked at me and I saw […]

A Long Race to Run

A Long Race to Run

“Hello!” I shout, Over echoes of unconscious streams of vibrantly dynamic consciousnesses, But He can’t hear me, She can’t hear me, And neither can They. Headphones secure, They rely on imposed input To fuel them through their race, Absolutely fixated On that “focusless middle-distance” That […]

Pen and Dagger

Pen and Dagger

It was the blank page which lured her to ink and it was the color the black pen wrote that made her want to stay.

Without the Need to be Called Flower 

Without the Need to be Called Flower 

Grown, I am, in physicality But mentally molded, I am, by your philosophy I sat, child-like, eyes wide Absorbing every mannerism Noting, mentally How I will grow myself Away from gardens of colloquial blossoms Just as you grew yourself In desiccated dirt And later came […]

Resistance of the Wind

Resistance of the Wind

She is a kite Sky high In between clouds of thunderous thoughts Dependent on the resistance of the wind She soars and dives Absolutely content with turbulence It is the paper in the sky she pities Colorful and bright Yet caught on a thread Of […]


Are you kavarakind?

KavaraKind

KavaraKind

The KavaraKind are people who are FIERCE, inquisitive, and creative against all odds. They are not afraid to question the music they hear; they are not afraid to beat their own drum in response. They understand that they are not off beat, as they may be told, and hold their head high, continually marching to their own music. They take pride in their INDIVIDUALITY, their bohemian nature, and their adventure to carve a path in front of them and leave a trail behind.

The KavaraKind speak out for what they believe in and stand up for those who have lost their voice. They DEFY STEREOTYPES, for they are creators and artists, dreamers and misfits, learners and teachers, revolutionaries and pioneers. They live for experiences, they live to make magic. They live to make a difference.

The KavaraKind initiative aims to celebrate these souls and moreover, to PROVE that no matter where in the world we are, we all share some common thoughts, desires, and interests. The world is seemingly condensing, yet we are somehow growing apart from each other. We make unfair judgements and burn bridges before we even have the thought to consider what might be on the other side. Our life is a journey – rivers and canyons are inevitable. If we don’t cross these passes, we will forever be afraid of the unknown. Let’s work together and create a world full of beautiful bridges. We are born EXPLORERS.

WE ARE THE KAVARA KIND.

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Take a look at the first KavaraKind story:

Too Young to Know

young girl

 

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