Winter’s storm rattled the cafe doors, inhibiting Myriam’s deft attempts into the familiar. Illuminated in warmth, her senses thawed with the gentle remembrance of times she’s since discarded. An aroma…
Question. What qualifies one to be a master of their craft? Is it their style, does it have to do with their fundamentals, or maybe because of their doyen status?…
Not a single mark could embrace That blank page Without meaning nor feeling My chicken marks seemed so demeaning Empty and soulless A political trademark Off I wandered Towards fjords…
No matter how many times your gaze transfixes the mirror, encapsulating the photo of ‘you’ it can never convey who you truly are. I’d stare at the wretched thing, postulating…
Why do I love writing? I could list off the plethora of things that transfixed me to this harrowing and competitive game of chess, but right now we’ll speak on…
Feet anchored under the sunken sand in the murky grays of the ocean. Bubbling white foam, ticking fingertips before the bludgeoning waves rip limbs asunder. Lungs pumping adrenaline to gasp…
Make Everything Succinct In Your Writing Encapsulated by a million voices, without a window to breathe clarity to the room, words are bereft of meaning and singed outrageously to the…

What does it look like
I can’t recall how many times I was burnt out without realizing! Constantly agonizing over a project starting at it for hours in a…

Anyone can write a book. Just type words into sentences and after a couple hundred or even thousands of those things, you got a manuscript. Anyone can have an amazing…
Poetry is a language of melodies and art. The shuffling of cards, folding meanings into one. But most of all, poetry is dynamic. A single line can mean anything, put…