here we are again…yet different

There are too many rules placed on things too many rules that destroy the magic too many expectations and desires and goals and rules too many and they drown out the fun the magic the light the effervescence This is how I used to feel many years ago before I finally decided to pick up … Continue reading here we are again…yet different

Acire Ray – A Writer Picks Up Her Pen

Last year, I wrote about a poem and a budding writer "Acire Rae" at; Today, I read another interesting post of hers at; The analogy of dam (and opening its spillways) vis-a-vis words is exactly how I have been feeling before I finally picked up my own pen a few years back. Somewhere … Continue reading Acire Ray – A Writer Picks Up Her Pen