Stories, Writing

It’s Called Exaggeration.

"I had frozen in trepidation. She was standing before me her dark eyes watching silently. They were hollow. The black around her eyes smudged till her eyebrows. The red around her mouth dripping till the chin though her teeth were perfectly pearly white. Her thin arms were stretched away from her waist and the same… Continue reading It’s Called Exaggeration.

Poetry, Writing

. . . Magical Elves

I am a simple shoemaker Tired, I sleep in the night Waiting for dawn To behold a marvelous sight. My shoes are polished My table is cleared My bag is packed The bits of paper disappeared. My alarm is dismissed (Though it did not wake me) My lost pencil is found My uniform is laid… Continue reading . . . Magical Elves

Letters, Poetry, Writing

A Most Peculiar Nest

Hello everyone! For many days I have been observing crows building this wacky nest made of cloth hangers right in front of my balcony. It is such a delight to watch the crows making rounds to feed their little ones. Occasionally, I get to spot their pinkish- reddish throats. Crows may not be the prettiest… Continue reading A Most Peculiar Nest