When I was 4 years old, I was a terrible napper. We lived in Quebec city, having just moved from China a few months ago, where I had also...

It is midnight and why is it always at this time that I start writing? Because it is only at midnight that the heaviness of the day...

I woke up this morning and read this quote “I wait every year for summer, and it is usually good, but it is never as good as that summer...

Hello again. I am back. Right on time, I am writing again on a Sunday night. But for the first time, I am not writing to delay the...

I'll be the first to admit that I am terrible with change. For someone who has moved so many times in my childhood, and lived through...

I am very fond of this blog. As I have come to learn, there is a certain joy in creation, and there is a certain sense of creation in...

My friend sent me a cover of a song tonight, it's from the movie Interstellar which I have yet to watch. The song is called called...

That's not true, I just haven't written for myself in a while, but I have been writing a lot. And here I am tonight, with a need to...

There is no need for big words, flowery metaphors, and obscure allusions - a poem's greatest purpose is to be understood. Take this one,...

What felt like the end of the world turned out to be nothing more than a temporary inconvenience. As these things usually are. As I tend,...

I just noticed them 3 minutes ago, while staring at my own reflection in the bathroom mirror. I promptly came back into my room and cried...

A few weeks ago I binged both seasons of the Netflix show ”You”. Don‘t worry, no spoilers here. I was simply reminded of a tiny...