On Slow Processing
“Write!” I say to a friend. This is in one of our regular correspondence and as we keep each other updated not only of writing but of life. Our correspondence t...
Tag: flash memoir
Reflections by the Lake
As I wander around the frozen lake, I ponder if there is any difference between solitude and isolation as they both honour alone time. But then, what is time wh...
The Entry Point
Growing up, I was never sporty. But I enjoyed hanging out in sporty circles, where my sporty sister’s suitors sometimes mistook for her. I was mostly a book ner...