• Although I have fallen a bit short on my promise to write more on this page, I have been writing. I am such an old-school writer though, needing pen and paper in hand, almost as if the pen is linked to my own body and the ink is actually flowing freely from my veins after…

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  • After several surgeries and many moons, I am finally returning to Life. Having down-time has provided me with ample space to think about all things big and small. I am grateful to where I am now. One of the things I have realized about myself is my tendency to procrastinate when things are busy and/or…

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  • Tonight, I am supposed to be working on essays for a final exam. Instead, I am listening to the likes of Chopin and Debussy as my mind is stuck in a sidelong glance to the past. One of the things I love the most about history is that it is full of secrets just waiting…

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  • A few times a week, I have been making the hour-long drive out to my new favorite place. The beginning of the drive is rather traffic-heavy, but that doesn’t last very long. Once I get onto the backroads, I follow the winding asphalt through green tunnels of tree canopies and quaint little towns. There are…

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  • Whispers on Paper

    Whispers on Paper

    Tonight, I finally decided to start a blog. The papers on my desk seemed to be twitching. Amidst the rustling, I heard the muffled whispers of many voices. I couldn’t make out all of the words, but “write” was loud and clear. In truth, I haven’t been writing as much as I would like, so…

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