THOUGHTS AND MUSINGS

The waves would lap gently around the edges of the castle, smoothening the sharp lines into delicate curves. This would send us...

My daughter is approximately 2.5 years old. She's at that age where she climbs up the headboard of our bed, just to flop backwards onto...

Save for my in laws, my friend Marga and relentless telemarketers for services we avail of, no one really calls our landline. Instead, at...

Like most, if not all, of humankind on the planet, my eyes have been cast towards 2021 mid-way through (or earlier, even) the great...

I once told a colleague and friend about an itch I needed to scratch. "I really want to write," I told him, as we stood around in our...