Captured Moments: Your Hands, My Stories
“Some people read palms to tell your future, but I read hands to tell your past. Each scar makes aContinue Reading
Postcard from the Heart
“Some people read palms to tell your future, but I read hands to tell your past. Each scar makes aContinue Reading
Struggling between idealism and realism, the past and future beckon while I try hard to stay rooted in the present.Continue Reading
It was not love at first sight. To be honest, I was devoid of feelings. I was not always livingContinue Reading
Prior to my arrival in Japan, doubts arose in my over-imaginative creative mind. It might sound crazy but the paranoidContinue Reading
And there she waited idly. I looked up and saw an old friend. I was so excited that I almostContinue Reading
Beads of perspiration trickled down my forehead, as I wondered to myself: “who in their right mind would go toContinue Reading
Someone who creates beautiful pictures and words told me this, “Love comes in many shapes and sizes, places too. ItContinue Reading
Time passes me by. I was anxious to write, or rather I was anxious to be ‘not writing’. In aContinue Reading
If Queenstown is the adventure park of the South, then Rotorua must be the playground of the North. Located inContinue Reading
Outside, the day is gaining light. I have to remind myself that today is Thursday. This is my 4th dayContinue Reading