I am grateful for the power of love and magic writing holds. Writing is about getting up, getting well, and getting over. While I may not be a writer in its truest sense, I write because it fills me with hope and is the light that guides me home. A journal in your drawer or the draft of a novel waiting to be published or quick notes on your phone or maybe letters to a stranger…don’t ever stop. Every little note, haiku or post I have written over the years, came together as this unusual yet vivid mosaic wall. A wall of rage, joy, hormones, heartbreak, fear, anxiety, friendship, love and so much more. A wall with clusters of colours ― blacks and blues with bits of golden yellow cutting through and dots of green in between. A wall of my story and my journey, when looked at in isolation were ceramic shards but when put together made a beautiful mosaic wall of memories…of life.Read More
People will disappoint you in life. Friendships you’ve had for years will fall apart. People you’ve looked up to will not always have your interest at heart. Strangers will not always be who they say they are. The loves of your life will change and often, you might even disappoint yourself with life choices and roads less taken. This will happen at home and at work.Read More
To dare is to lose one’s footing momentarily
To not dare is to lose oneself.
Be as you wish to seemRead More
Breathe, the ocean whispered.Read More
In between the ‘once upon a time’ and ‘they lived happily ever after‘ is the story of the girl and her struggle.
What’s your story?Read More
…but it’s not what you think. Who was I? What did I want? What did I stand for? Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. The cold sweats started slowly and got more frequent over time – something within me wasn’t at peace. Has that ever happened to you? Random meltdowns where you question everything? Your friends and family,…Read More
“Where do you see yourself in five years?” she asked. I remember being really excited about working and taking on responsibility. I knew I wasn’t ready to study further just yet. I was keen on gaining some experience and making money in the hope that this would guide and streamline my future choices. Quite honestly, at 20, I…Read More
The world is always at work (people and place)Read More
There’s never nothing to do in this city of dreams. Specially in this weather, you can’t help but get out for a late evening walk, drive or coffee by the sea. For most of the year, we’re racing against time…at work and at home. And when we’re not busy chasing schedules, dancing our nights away or…Read More