I was waiting in the train station last week, reading a book (not an ebook, a print book – you know, with paper and stuff) when I looked up and confronted a most unusual sight – dozens of people, sitting or standing quietly, all looking down at their hands – hands… Read full post »

I wish I knew my dad. That seems like a strange thing to say because right now I live with my parents. I know he’s always been a good provider, a hard worker, dedicated to his family. But no, I really don’t know much about him.

I know he helped… Read full post »

So, I decide to stop in to this particular big box discount store on my way home the other day. Not because they have the lowest prices (which they claim to), but because they’re right on the way and I figure it would be quicker and more convenient than having… Read full post »

One thing people who meet me now are surprised to know about me, was there was a big stretch of time in my life when I barely spoke - or let's put it this way, when I did, I didn't say much, and only when I was in situations where I felt… Read full post »

Write something.  

These words have been swirling around in my head for weeks now. Ever since I’ve joined Open Salon earlier this year, I’ve commented on several pieces but have yet to write a blog post of my own. Ever.

Until now.

And yes, I am a writer – wri… Read full post »