The Apple Speaks

Working with the youth for the past 3 years has taught me one thing: I have turned into my mother. The realization was unsettling at first. What child wants to know that they turned into the person that they were seeking independence from ( a good portion of my life ) and now I say... Continue Reading →

Bare

You will always find yourself naked in a room full of people when you're an artist. Theoretically speaking, of course. There is no way you can not show that most vulnerable side of yourself whether you wanted to or not. The crowd may fall for the idea that artists having the most confidence than everyone... Continue Reading →

139 Words

I am compelled to write. Write about I don't know. Sometimes I'm convinced everything has been already said and all words have been spent. But then I think, 'there is no reason for my own self-defecation. My sweet release is waiting for me to take letters into my own hands. I mold them into my... Continue Reading →

NO! Thyself

The power of NO is never diminished and can bring joy to our daily lives. The more we grow into adulthood, the harder it is to say. This word can flow freely out of a babe's mouth (Top 15 baby words #7), it makes you think how this might be a learnt behaviour not to... Continue Reading →

All of You At X-Mas

The lights are up Rum poured in my cup  In the air, holiday song rings You've done all you can do Spent countless hours finding the perfect gift But what would be perfect is all of you. Snow mounts  Brings more than money amounts Children in the streets My treat are Shortbread and Chocolate fondue ... Continue Reading →

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