Journalist with a passion and I am in love... I write, write and write - for myself...
UNKNOWN An leaf from an expat’s diary
Mind strayed. Like the seagulls circling the sky by the bay.
A PRETTY BALLERINAShe says, “Keep smiling, or else you cry”
HENRY’S CAFÉRusty remains of love
New in the neighbourhood, I have been walking past the café once every day in the early…
STAINED MEMORIES Engraved on a sand pile
A SKINNY frame inside a pair of frayed jeans, dusty brown hair gently ruffling in the…
We all do fade as leaf…
Woke up to a telephone call. Death. Body found on the street. Story worth a chase!...