The past few months I keep having the same dream all over again. Faces and places change but the dream … More
Category: short story
Like a floating ballon over London
“I’d be smiling and chatting away, and my mind would be floating around somewhere else, like a balloon with a … More
Life is a never ending poem
A few days ago I read this beautiful poem by Kahlil Gibran talking about marriage. Marriage as an emotional and human … More
Through the storm I found myself.
“Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You … More
Saudade.
A year ago I had this idea of writing stories I think of when I am editing my photographs. So … More