I’d have a moment, up above the clouds, of pure adrenaline and freedom. A sudden, soundless calm before I plunge back into a nebulous ocean.
Tag Archives: writing
redial
The wind keeps howling, dragging the laden branches of the old olive trees to the ground. As it huffs and puffs, it mops away the rain streaks, further west, farther and farther still.
trendy life
All I wanted was a pair of boots I could wear until the soles started coming off.
do you guys believe in aliens?
Their existence is non-negotiable to me.
Book Teaser: The Little Shop of Gentle Magics
Ever wondered what would happen if you just up and go, realize your dream on a whim, and let things play out the way they want to?
enjoying the scenery
I’ve never felt so peaceful before.
a very casual day in fall
Guess my favorite season.
fall is for friendship
Sometimes, fall makes me believe I’m a witch who can travel in time.
lonely corner in a crowded room
Speakers are blasting a familiar tune. People around me sway to the rhythm, but the smoke in the room doesn’t hide my lonely corner.
addressing respect and boundaries
I don’t feel the need to hold your hand when I say this. Maybe I need to be a bit firmer in what I have to say. Don’t mind my harsh tone.
