Hi friends, For years there has been the pressing discussion about guns and ownership of guns and lately the issue has escalated yet again and the casualties are rising. This time, yet another school shooting and my heart aches for those affected. I’m from Denmark, I live in Denmark and I have lived my entire … More #marchforourlives
Hello friends, Shall we talk ghost stories? I’ve always been quite aware of strange presences that I couldn’t explain. When I was little I used to have a feeling that my grandmother on my dads side, whom I never met, was watching when I was washing my hands. Yes, it sounds odd. It is a … More I believe in ghosts
Hello friends, 2017 was what I like to think of as my year. After years of being something that surely felt like a hopeless mess things finally started working out for me. I have been thinking a lot – a lot about how I would like 2018 to be and how I can achieve this. Instead … More Things to do better in 2018 #lists
The author sat comfortably in the bottle green velour sofa sipping on a steaming hot cup if mango tea with a premonition that she would be writing till dawn. Darkness had long fallen outside and the sky was clear, beautifully strewn with stars. Her house was placed a perfect distance from town and the … More Demise of an Author #shortstory #part1
Hello friends, I’ve been away from blogging for at long time, completely uninspired and frankly exhausted. It isn’t necessarily a bad thing because it only meant that a lot has been going on in my life that I had to put all of my time and energy into. If you have read any of my … More My Dad died
It’s been a long hiatus – I’m not dead. I don’t believe I have a written a single poem since last time I posted on here. My life has been consumed by a whirlwind (I feel tempted to say literally, but that wouldn’t be correct) and I have only just found my ground. I feel … More I’m back!
If you could change your life if you could free yourself from your cold, ragged chains, would you dance in a field of hydrangeas? would you slip and fall into emerald flames upon which countless suns attached gleam burning and blistering each exposed seam would you let your body sink? would you flee from the … More Away
