If memories could build a path And love a lane I’d walk to where you sleep And press my lips on your cheek.

Not yet. I suppose I’m not ready. The oceans kept us apart for years, and this should somehow make the loss a little bit bearable. But it...

When someone I love is hurting, I hurt too. I feel a pressure in my heart, like a tight grip, pressing against my chest. I feel like I'm...

Not everyone will like me, I get that. I'm quite certain there are few souls here and there who feel a tinge of animosity towards me...

I don't mean for this to happen, but my life has kind of arranged itself in different sections that are totally independent, separate...

I prodded the elephant in the room and it let out a mighty roar! Not quite certain why I did it. It could be because I was tired of the...

I did an awful thing back then. I did it for the people that I love and care so deeply. To protect them. To protect what's theirs....

If I could blow life into my characters, I would. For I have created them, and I have let them speak in my head for far too long that I...

I’m not an expert, hence I can’t really write about any scientifically proven cure for writer’s block. Nor will I repeat those articles...

My husband named our eldest son after my father in law. It’s quite an old-fashioned name, which I will not mention here, in fear of...