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  • Lovely

    Oh. But you are lovely. I assure you. Quite lovely. Continue reading

  • Just Watch Me

    Fear? she said, feeling the fire of a soul ready to be heard. I dare you. Just watch me. Continue reading

  • We Live

    As we enter a new year and a new world, we stand together and we say THIS. Life is for living. And so it is WE LIVE. Continue reading

  • The Colours of Love

    Sun greeted Moon in the afternoon sky with a flirtatious splay of pink-golden mist. ‘Darling Moon. Have I mentioned, this summer eve, just how dearly I love you?’ Moon blushed. ‘No, Sun. You haven’t. But even if you had, I… Continue reading

  • Friends

    ‘Do you wanna high five, Ben?’ I asked, the two of us hanging about in the driveway; him clutching his bike, me just chillin’. Birds chirped. Cars were largely absent. Neighbours pottered in their yards, keeping to themselves. Then there… Continue reading

  • The Beautiful River

    I cried a beautiful river, today. A river that moved me to the core, and probably because I really didn’t see that river coming. It was my little boy’s final day of kindergarten— next year he’ll be off to start… Continue reading

  • Bravely

    To me there is no longer an option to live anything but bravely. And completely. Knowing all that I need is inside of me. And nowhere else. Ever. Continue reading

  • Ben

    It was gardening day. Ben stared me down with those eyes and told me he doesn’t like flowers. ‘That’s okay, Ben,’ I smiled. ‘You don’t have to like flowers. So. What do you like, then, hey?’ No response. You see,… Continue reading

  • A Drum Called ‘You’

    Hush the ‘symphony of others’ within, and you will finally hear the glorious rumble of a drum called ‘you’. Continue reading

  • Always

    Show people that love is the better option. Always. Continue reading