My Writing Life
I started writing when I was 10. From what I remember, we got an assignment in the fifth grade as part of which we were all supposed to start writing […]
I started writing when I was 10. From what I remember, we got an assignment in the fifth grade as part of which we were all supposed to start writing […]
Life has become so full of that mundane hum of exhaustion. I don’t even know how to process it and how to explain. I heard about this idea of “constructive […]
I guess it’s time to write again. I’ve had such a complicated relationship with writing. I love it. And then I hide that love. Or I judge myself and my […]
I often think about the idea of home. The idea of this place where you feel whole. A place where you belong. But home seems like such a blurry concept. […]
I never really realized at what point did I enter the realm of womanhood from being the rebellious yet confused young girl who deeply believed in fantasies and miracles. Growing […]
I am walking through aisles of books in a huge Barnes & Noble in Tampa, a city along the west coast of Florida. Books of different shapes, sizes and colors […]
There are times when there is so much on your mind that it gets intricate to put it down on paper. That’s how I feel right now. I can probably […]
“I can shake off everything as I write; my sorrows disappear, my courage is reborn.” Anne Frank wrote this in her diary while she struggled to find a way to […]
There’s a secreted beauty in the world that lies outside our domain. It lets us enter into it, cross our threshold and touch our spirits, energize our subsistence and build […]
I have been meaning to write here for quite some time now. For some of you, I was lost; for the others, I was busy finding a new direction. Writing […]