From the Archives: Godot would not make you Wait.
Modern European Drama class was a little morose one day When we started the end of Waiting for Godot Some of us had hated the play, so......
8 Years Ago
A Day in A Metro
 I had written this poem for performing, but I felt I should also keep it for posterity on my blog. Casual touching that takes place in met......
9 Years Ago
To those who have left but will never leave.
I remember flashes of moments of laughter, of mirth of the randomly walking past the green lawns, I remember passing you by I must h......
9 Years Ago
The Whole of Yours
Something I wrote for a dear friend, something everyone needs to know when they venture out to give a part of themselves to someone else! ......
9 Years Ago
In the City, I am.
I never thought I would say this but sometimes, or most of the time, I miss living in the city, in the middle of a bustling city with many ......
9 Years Ago
The Curse of The Screen, or Not? (Random musings on online interactions)
It is very easy to forget, while interacting with a person  over virtual media that well, it is a real person. It is not an individual ......
9 Years Ago