After years of yearning After months of searching After hours of deliberating I have finally done it. I now have a new address. I have moved And now can proudly say “I live on my own” So what if I don’t own the place, for as long as I live here, this...
“Are you sleeping? Oh ok, carry on, wont wake you up. It is nearly 8am, where you up late last night? too much work is it? why?” a barrage of questions rattled her in the half asleep state. She was shaken up, could feel her body shaking. This is what...
I sat there reading an article by Pico Iyer on the Joy of Quiet and decided to pen a few words of my own… The joy of quiet is my working late in the night when the world has gone to sleep! the joy of quiet is why i go for movies, plays and concerts alone the joy...