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  • Spring is on its way

    I can smell it. September begins and the remnants of winter are finishing up. Though the mornings are still cold, the chill in the air is being slowly replaced by the warmth of the blooming seasons. Flowers are beginning to… Continue reading

    Spring is on its way
  • My Old Writing

    Last night, I pulled out a folder to look at my old school photos—my partner and I were talking memories and there was someone I couldn’t remember the name of but my partner couldn’t remember and so I was 100… Continue reading

    My Old Writing
  • August is Ending

    This week has been fairly well. I’ve had a lot of good personal things happen, and though work has been busy, it has been good. I’m still finding myself in that room with all of the floating boxes, but that’s… Continue reading

    August is Ending
  • A Room of Floating Boxes

    Life sometimes feels like I’m in a room surrounded by boxes. They’re all white and the same make—only five sides and open at the top like a crate without handles—but they’re all different sizes. They’re not neatly stacked. They’re floating.… Continue reading

    A Room of Floating Boxes
  • I feel better

    with some warm tea, and a blanket over me. I feel better, with the rain at my door, and my slippers on the floor. I feel better, with much of the pain sleeping, and my limbs no longer weeping. I… Continue reading

    I feel better
  • The Business Card

    I’d picked it up because it was interesting, but there’s only so long you can carry around a random business card you found on the street. It feels like it’s made of thick parchment, is a light chestnut–I thought it… Continue reading

    The Business Card
  • Another Schedule Bites the Dust

    With recent events and achievements, I need to readjust the way I plan my schedule again. Which I feel that I have to do every fortnight, or at least every month. I should just write a book that is just… Continue reading

    Another Schedule Bites the Dust
  • Maintaining Essence

    Sometimes, for the larger projects, I try to find a way to maintain the essence—the atmosphere, the theme, the way it makes me feel when I read and write it—and try to maintain it so that there are now shifts.… Continue reading

    Maintaining Essence
  • I’m Sleepy

    It might be because of the Covid19 situation, but I’m just sleepy all the time. It’s probably a combination of poor diet, the mask suffocating me and lack of diverse stimulation in real life. There’s so much that I can… Continue reading

    I’m Sleepy
  • Editing an Old Flame

    I have two projects I’m meant to be editing, and I am currently editing neither of those. When I was experimenting with different genres, I started writing The Baker and the Accountant. The title is just to remind me what’s… Continue reading

    Editing an Old Flame