For that person who survived an accident when their friend did not.

I do not doubt the benefit of a counsellor, but my experience was pretty disappointing.

A ninety-one year man living in a seniors home receives a visit from his daughter.

It is amazing how the subconscious mind works, as you will see in this article here. It is a reoccuring dream that I have been having for two weeks now; and this morning I realized what it was saying to me.

It’s always fun when my niece comes.

Day 2: Bus Journey via Kathmandu to Pokhara
Day 3: In and Around Pokhara, Nepal

The early morning breezed in some nice aromas of Nepalese Breakfast once I opened the journey windows of the hotel room. But with no time on hand, we dressed and rushed to the hotel entrance to catch a bus to Pokhara City and arrived there within 10 minutes. A huge crowd of locals, students and tourists evaded the sidewalks and rows of buses to different cities lined the busy mid-street. We handed our bags to the hotel attendant who had willfully agreed to drop us to the bus stand. Once our bags were loaded onto the bus and bus tickets checked, we hurried to the near restaurant and treated ourselves to some warm boiled eggs, butter, black curried peas, toast and Nepalese tea. A few minutes later, it was time to board the bus and start our onwards to Pokhara.

A poem based on recent events when a friend of mine went to stay
with her new boyfriend.

Phoebe was a very passionate and caring person.

Memorial Day weekend was so nice.

As I’m missing my brother.