Creative Writing

Lazy Letter: North Wall

So, I left. I had an early morning flight. Last night was tiring and sleepless. I'll arrive around nine in the morning, which means I could start up the day just as I land. I need to go to the bank to get some paperwork

Midnight Dark

It's started with the Town, has always been about it. Poems dedicated, memories engraved; all for better, and sometimes worse. Passing by the familiar streets, I realize all of a sudden, that it'd been missing. Habits, bus tickets, thoughts and dreams that once glued it

Dusty Hometown

The room was filled with the fresh morning light. I checked the clock to make sure it was way too early to get up. Felt strange to wake up at that hour, quite unusual. I wondered what it looked like, how different it'd be. Is

Harsh (Morning People)

Hello, friends! As you may know, I've recently self-published my second memoir, Morning People. There are some notes and drafts that I haven't included in the book. I may have forgotten, or maybe I couldn't fit them in. Anyway, I thought I could share them

Lazy Letter: Downtown Dinner

So, we eventually arrived at this diner type of place. We decided to have Kabab since it was the only open restaurant that hadn't already run out of food. The street was a mess, I don't think I've seen so many people all at once before. I

Lazy Letter: Lost Tourists

There's a drive-through in front of our studio. This place used to be a restaurant before they bought the property and turned it into an art studio. So that makes sense. Our cabin is on the left side, a little bit at the back, by the