Embrace the Creative Spirit I indulge in creativity during summer. I have are two modes of operation: Read several books or write a portion ...

I don’t know what to tell youas your tearful eyes,full of hurt and spite,claw deep into my heart. “You’re not the same!”you exclaim,as you ...

I have written nothing for any of my stories in a while. Writing took a slight backseat while I started learning about my mental ...

Life is unpredictableWe try to fill it with thingsThat makes us happy or sadBut nothing can help us predict our future We think that ...

May is hamburger month in the U.S. I found this recipe that hits the spot every time. I’m not sure what tastes better, the ...

My mouth is a volcanoMy words destructiveto innocent bystanders. The poison in my wordsAiling and killingeverything around me. If anyone saved me?Before I lose ...

Burying her… alive? But she’s a seed. Bound to sprout. And grow – on you too.

It happened again, like many times. The sheer euphoria of being beside her, the moonlight cascading her bare skin. Her angelic face with a ...

I want to fly like a bird above the clouds, behind the rising fog and not be seen. Had I known what being seen ...

I tip-toe among the little crittersThat wriggle and flitter  Along our shared grassy track  They like to stop and have a chat  And proudly pose for a ...