Each time that I strive for answers, the changing colors of the sea tell me that I am not alone in my dubiety! That I too like the sea, am a creation of leisure that has always been interpreted in haste!
I am so sick of seeing “Send your mother flowers if you care” or “She was the one who stayed up all night when you studied and now gift her … Continue reading
Ohhh I am so confused! Indeed I am! I am. I am. It’s spring, a lovely spring says the Mistah! I smile and nod. Wondering wish he knew the heat … Continue reading
*Mush alert, the hooting girl gang kindly excuse* It’s been ages since I wrote here. I mean the actual “write-write” posts and not review updates. All of a sudden today … Continue reading
Just when I thought the ‘story’ was over, the book tumbled out of my hands. An old pressed flower intact – as if the life I sought to deny was … Continue reading