Red background white words, a poem for the explorer archetype What? When? How?The wind pulls at me, dancing in circles.Where?I dont know.But I do know that it calls me like a love song.A map that tastes like flowers and feels like stardust, granting me wishes that Im yet to discover.

Editing Phase

I've recently started the process of editing the second story of The Altered Realities. It's been difficult getting myself to do it because for some reason I imagine my story being a horrible wreck and I don't want to face it. However, once I start editing, I see that it... [Read More]
Tags: On Writing

Falling in Love Again

Lately my story and I have been estranged.  When I sat down sometimes to write it, or even when I wasn't writing--I could be simply thinking about it--I think to myself, what is so great about this story? Why am I even doing this? And the enthusiasm I felt before... [Read More]

A Series of Unexpected Events

When I thought about writing this post, I felt uneasy because I wanted to keep my deeply held thoughts to myself. But sometimes, I think it's good to share what's really going on. I have finished the first part of my story series The Altered Realities of a Dream-Maker and... [Read More]