thoughts as essay
I stick my finger in the Easter bread batter, meaning to taste just a little of it to make sure I got it right.
I didn’t willfully start out forgetting you. It was something that just happened, an occurrence that took place over time, little by little…
on forgiving myself
A transcription of my muddled thoughts on criticism and subjectivity. It is quite the rambling.
Sometimes living the life you want is as easy as avoiding the life you’ve chosen
Just so you know
An essay on technology and lifestyle
Writing with My Special Needs Child
You’ll Have Hyules and Lorules
Partes 1 e 2
Partes 3 e 4
I know I’m not the first to say it; it feels great to mean it.
What you learn when you feel free.
a poem about healing
Get your fingers out of her pie!
E que nome mais irônico poderia a “corrente” ter?
A small introduction to some things that have been bouncing around in my head for some time
My experiences as a Dutch multimedia design student
But now I’ve stopped writing to edit
A Journey That Left Me Feeling Out of Touch
Google rolled out Google+ commenting platform on YouTube in order to clean the commenting system.
I owe it to a lot of people to share the unequivocal benefits I’ve seen and reaped from living a gluten-free live.
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