What writing is to me

When I put pen to paper I loose track of time. I find the true essence of myself. I find…

From across borders

We are miles apart, but not in heart and mind. I can feel you across the borders. And I feel…

Will you always be mine? Is there not a way I can get rid of you? I don’t think there…

I guess I did not admire myself when I stayed with you, so when you told me how much you…

“I admire you because you travel so much, you’ve been to so many places”, he tells me as he holds…

It was a blow to the flow. The rejection had nothing to do with me, I just happened to be…

He speaks with such great wisdom. He talks about the land, the mountains and the people and the highest, truest…

To be honest I gave up after him, never wanting to fall for someone like that again. At the same…

The best day so far was when the sun set over Albuquerque and did its magic with the sky. I…

Then there’s that uncomfortable feeling of stillness. When the mind wonder what else there is to do. If there’s nothing…