Note: Exploring the imperfect sense of creativity through writing is important to me, this is why the following short story has not been edited. Imperfection and mistakes are what can lead us to magic in an apparently broken road. Enjoy! The dragon’s untangled themselves from the chains that had held them so firmly to the
There was a little old woman wearing a bright yellow coat. Trying to make herself feel better from the pain in her throat. She biked along the waterfront and almost crashed into the trees, looking at the clear blue sea that she had invisioned in her dreams. People smiled at her, as she biked beside
With the following poem there is no way of knowing what it is about exactly But perhaps if you read it your mind will wake up and feed it till your edit is clear and defined Poem: People colour their lives with rainbow faces sprinkle golden flakes on their lips and shower their eyes with
Lights sparkle and create a silence, a loving silence Spreading through the hours, moons envelope our strength We sacrifice our hope for a moment Guidance of the universe screams forward No journey has past without value A gate has closed, but certainty of significance dances in the air Dreams swing by as the light turns
How could I forget one of the most important parts of my life? Music, humming, and singing How much I have loved the power of music the passion that flows through me All the life I feel through rhythm My heart that dances in the sky so much joy, so much height Of all the
Attention: This piece may be best read in a private space, as I speak about the possible emotional experiences you may have had or be experiencing, in regards to communication with others. Further, I write about what I currently believe, feel or think. The following ideas are all beliefs, feelings, and thoughts that I have
Attention: The following piece of writing may not make any sense. I have so much rolling around in my mind. I like to express myself in the most natural form. The following piece may be academically incorrect, and include words that are not in the dictionary, but perhaps if you like the idea of reading
Suppression of expression rolled firmly through my young life. Should I speak at all, I wondered. Is my voice, being heard, worth the fight? Push the feelings and thoughts deep down, too many people would encourage. Internally, my life was a mess. I wished I could be a little bit more courageous. To say what I
Communication lives in different ways these days, compared to my youthful stages of running around the neighbourhood and talking to people on the street. There are a huge range of ways to communicate today, but I wonder how many of them lead us to face-to-face communication. You know, the type where you are seeing a