life weighs heavy upon my shoulders and patience starts wearing thin, it is divine hope and dreams which sustain me, pushing me forth against the wind.
It’s easy to get caught up in where the world is going and lose sight of the direction we were headed.
Wednesday had come and gone in a single breath. As I dreamt of divine love, Picasso, and a vast field of gold, a new dawn had already begun.
Carry out your literary dream, no matter how unlikely it may seem…
All I ever really wanted to do was arouse souls through my writing and enjoy my journey to becoming one with myself and with the world.
Everyone will not favor you or respect your beliefs, passion and purpose–so be it. But do not allow the views of others to hinder your quest. Remain steadfast.
An individual’s perception is their reality colored in the shades they desire–not necessarily the color that it is.
My spirit has been around far longer than my soul–I’ve lived several lifetimes already. And one this novel has been written, I will have lived several more.
To my fellow writers’ I say, ‘Write. Build an imaginary world like nobody’s watching.
we inhale life and exhale words. that’s just what writers’ do–
Maybe she will be broken forever. but if it is so, she will adorn it with radiant elegance; and all that man will ever discern is her effortless grace and the softness of her smile.
Share your dreams and they will be inspired. Plant seeds of knowledge and they will grow and reproduce beyond measure.
Yes, it is true that beauty is only skin deep, and internal loveliness resonates to the outside; but deep down inside every woman secretly longs to possess the allure of a royal queen.
When a man has many women in his life to cater to, one of them is bound to come last.
Trying to pump breath into a fairy tale is as arduous and tragic as ancient Greek theatre.
The best narrative is one of infinite love. A spiritual affair–one not of the material world. Intermingled, with no beginning nor end–it will always stand the test of time.