In Fragments and Meaning
What are dreams made of
Fluffy pieces of cloud
refusing to drift away,
making me feel light,
sometimes they are
what my dreams are made of. … More In Fragments and Meaning
What are dreams made of
Fluffy pieces of cloud
refusing to drift away,
making me feel light,
sometimes they are
what my dreams are made of. … More In Fragments and Meaning
Welcome to the two hundred and ninety first edition of Fiction Monday.
“Always be a first version of yourself and not a second rate version of someone else.” —Judy Garland … More Fiction Monday – 291
I was never fragile.
It took me ages to realize that truth.
You may have mistaken my kindness and compassion for my weakness.
But they were my strength. My armor. My shield. … More Fragile
A fleeting moment—
marvelous,
ethereal,
transient. … More Unbound
Welcome to the two hundred and ninetieth edition of Fiction Monday.
“When we seek to discover the best in others, we somehow bring out the best in ourselves.” —William Arthur Ward … More Fiction Monday – 290
It is arguable what one would call ‘normal,’ because normal is always subjective. Yet, we strive for it without realizing the complications or the boundaries we’re expected to uphold in order to preserve the illusion. … More Normal
Something is always left undone on my to-do list.
Always.
Day after day. Night after night. … More My To-do List Comes Preloaded
Welcome to the two hundred and eighty-ninth edition of Fiction Monday.
“You must not ever stop being whimsical. And you must not, ever, give anyone else the responsibility for your life.” ― Mary Oliver, Upstream … More Fiction Monday – 289
By now, she should’ve been used to the constant moving and the uncertainty that came with it. … More Invisible
A joint family you’d rather stay away from! … More Jumping Cactus