03:30 and I’m awake, at my desk, and wondering why on earth I am so bloody courageous. Oh well, no use complaining about the open
Category: Creative Writing
On Desired Things
When I seek inspiration and soul balm I usually turn to John O’Donohue’s prayer poetry or Maya Angelou. Today, being the first of October, I
If I Could Choose A Brother
The tragedy of being an only child is that we grow up being egocentric and secretive, never learning to share our possessions and emotions with
Ego Invictus (I am Unconquerable)
Out of the night that covers me,Black as the pit from pole to pole,I thank whatever gods may beFor my unconquerable soul. In the fell
Little Red Riding Hood and My Path In The Wood
Looking back and all around me, I am truly grateful to belong to the generation that grew up with books, played in sandboxes, chased friends
I Refuse!
Here’s the deal: much as I enjoy living in Germany and have settled into my new life here, albeit endless upheavals and adjustments, I draw
FrogDiva Thoughts 