I remember the day the light went on. I have been told that using a colloquialism is an excuse for real words, but in this case, the words are exactly what they mean. The light really…
Tag: writing
Like a relentless stream, random thoughts flow through my mind. Like the moving water, I do not know where the thoughts will go until I follow their leading. Like the stream bed, the thoughts carve out…
Sometimes my thoughts seem like rocks: lifeless, colourless, and useless. At times, I am not happy with the rocks on my pathway. But as I pick up the stones and view them with my writing, closely…
I knew I wanted to set up a blog/website SOMEDAY, and many of my friends encouraged me to to so, but it was pretty easy to procrastinate…and I always had an excuse… * not enough EXPERTISE *…