You know that feeling when you do something you haven’t done in a while and then it sort of hits you in a cinema-style fashion, why haven’t I done this for so long? Lately, since my life has been going through a great deal of all that. I’ve started dancing spontaneously again, breaking out singing … Continue reading Living in the Now
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Time, Mistakes, & Skipping Rocks
Time is one of the only phenomena that there is no control over. It moves on with or without us. It doesn’t observe boundaries. It keeps going and going and going and nothing can stop it. Until, that is, it runs out. I never truly realized the way things can change in an instant. One … Continue reading Time, Mistakes, & Skipping Rocks
Drip.
Drip. Plop. Sunlight crawls its way through the cracks in the rocks of the ceiling of the dim alcove. The scent of mud and moss wafts through the air and nips her face when a gust of wind latches on and crawls in with the sunlight. The wet walls are claustrophobic, and the … Continue reading Drip.
A Lyric in a Song
In high school, I was an athlete. I chose to be a three-sport varsity athlete since freshman year, resulting in my sacrifice of other things. Tennis, Fencing, Badminton. Nevertheless, I pursued science research, the literary magazine, the school newspaper and photography. I worked with autistic kids. What didn’t I do? Senior year, I joined a … Continue reading A Lyric in a Song
So-Called City Girl 