I was clobbered at my best that afternoon. Set to meet not the President nor the CEO, but a character of infatuation ripped in flesh from my screen which I pictured as a po-faced swot in tux.
This April I joined two blog challenges to push me back to writing. It’s been a struggle for me to find time and keep up with the posts. I can’t say I’m proud with everything I’ve written, but that’s not my purpose. Not yet. Continue reading
My favorite holiday is the Christmas season. Although my family celebrates it a little delayed. Continue reading
I woke up one weekend feeling determined to wander. It’s just something I felt like doing, unplanned. Sunrise is best to start a weekend mission, but waking up late in the morning won’t stop me. I never bothered to be on my own. Who said being alone can’t be fun? Continue reading
I’ve always wanted to travel. I’m not afraid of the ocean or the sky, but I was anxious with the thoughts of ship wreck and plane crash. Continue reading
It rained horses and fivers like it’s the last night. For him, it was. Continue reading
I got an unexpected message from an old mate asking me to finish this sentence:
I believe in a greater future because…