Sharing the Musings of My Journey in Creative Writing
Paradise is oft lost by minds too curious to fully ponder Innocence in its meekness. 1 Sunday school had just ended. It was almost time for communion during mass. The children who have taken First Communion were inside the church. Me I have not taken first communion because I am nine years old and Catechist […]
Read More all the things people do in cars aside from driving themThe parts of me that I have left behind Sloughed out of A blurred mirage I see the face that looks at me from the mirror I see me I see me not; it is horror I am not who I was The parts of me that I have left behind Sloughed out of A […]
Read More He Who RemainsI wrote this inspired by and under the influence of 2000s R&B music
Read More R&B On A Rainy EveningAN OLD SCHOOL REUNION This beach party is lit! You can’t remember the last time you had so much fun. You make a mental note to thank your boys for insisting you come out to rave. The music floats over the mass of gyrating bodies. They writhe to the tempo of the shivering speakers. You’re […]
Read More F X C K B X YNeither here nor there Dragonflight spans 8 seconds Displaced between worlds This war is a scrap for who refuses to not be first More of you Something like this A little less of me is left Each day I wake I sleep I do not rest Neither here nor there In 8 seconds I go […]
Read More Going BetweenShe stood in front of the house for what seemed like an eternity. The mango tree sighed idly in the breeze, the green buds of soon-to-be fruits rustling the leaves. It was quiet. Even Risky had slunk away to someone’s porch to catch forty winks. She walked up to one of the rooms and lifted […]
Read More Playing Cools On A Sunday AfternoonI recollect a few of my experiences since moving to Ho a few years ago. It is intended to be a testament to how life ebbs and flows and how we yaw to its tides.
Read More WE DEY EVERYWHERE SOME: ANECDOTES OF TWO CITIESHe sits at the table staring placidly into his phone. All around him the sounds of the restaurant fill the air; clacking cutlery and clinking glasses interspersed with an unintelligible stream of perfectly rational conversations. He is unbothered. He is patient. A smile curls his lips. She glides into view in front of him; a […]
Read More A Godless Man Walks Into A BarWe travel always.We travel alone.Through space and time we wander on a rock with blue skies around a small yellow sun in the infinite expanse of the universe.We meet always; as composite beings or as cosmic dust particles crashing into each other over and over again.We travel always.We don’t travel alone.This is a story of […]
Read More My Wife Is A TravellerIn this post, I attempt to share a little bit of the wisdom I’ve gained in my twenties. It’s been a decade of growing into adulthood and I can’t wait for what comes next.
Read More WE’RE NOT KIDS ANYMORE: AN ESSAY ON TURNING 30
The Wandering Feet 