Virginia Woolf said that a woman must have money and a room of her own if she’s to write fiction. Here’s how I take it: For a woman to…
My alarm goes off as it always does, and I wake up to my well-crafted routine: yet another week of working all day and reading…
When reading a novel, a short story, or a work of non-fiction, I don’t think about anything other than the story that…
A few weeks ago I met with an old school friend. We had a lot to discuss about the last six years that had elapsed…
When it comes to classic novels, it’s a love or hate relationship. There’s no in-between, no neutrality. At least that’s what I thought.
If it’s not sitting
at a typewriter, bleeding
I sometimes read poetry, and often, I come across a poem that strikes me so hard that I have to save it, savour it, and share it.
One such poems, by Gina Myers, is Hold It Down.
Sylvia Plath.
There’s something about her, about her writing, about the way she manipulates words that attracts me again and again.
I can never get enough of her writing. There’s something different about her, something that reaches deep into the soul and taps at feelings you didn’t know you had.
I came across this quote on Pinterest. I’ve said this before, and I’ll say it again: I’m a Sylvia fan. I even have a separate…