I feel most productive working in crowded areas lately. I find silence while working to be (paradoxically) deafening and thus I relish the hubbub of normal human activity to be quite conducive to focus. To be […]
Category: Writing Prompts
"The final twist of secrecy; lives hidden from themselves. Memories lost. "I just don't remember anymore, " they say blankly to their children or grandchildren. Lives leaving not a trace, just shadows..." - Alexandra Johnson ( From Leaving a trace: On keeping a journal, the art of transforming A Life into Stories.)
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Photos: Intramuros morning
My friend Arla was entertaining her friends from France while they were in town for a few days. She asked me to join them for breakfast in Intramuros, before they would leave on a flight […]
The Silver Lining
For the longest time, I had feared having my days die out slowly… softly into oblivion. That wasn’t the way I had wanted to go, of course. Anything; with a bang, with drama, was a […]
On Writing (and paper and pens)
It is a combination of all the elements of writing; passion, paper and pen…that gets the juices flowing. 🙂
Cupid wants his arrow back
When I listen to a song with this cadence, there is a tendency for me to just sit still and stare off into space. “Lost Stars” is such,and it happens to be one of my […]
Living forever
“Letters to A Young Poet”, is a collection of ten letters written by Bohemian-Austrian poet Rainer Maria Rilke (1875–1926) to Franz Xaver Kappus(1883–1966), a 19-year-old officer cadet at the Theresian Military Academy in Germany. It is […]
Screams in ink
A short piece on my silent thoughts about writing in a journal and how private things need to be kept private. A diary is like a confessional… the burial ground, the seed bed, the debating […]
