There is something so special, so powerful about how a novel or a storybook transports you to a magical place, a different time, an imagined reality as you’re in the comforts of your home or sitting in the train for an hour-long commute. There’s something fair, just, and good about being able to visit places and meet faces with just the cost of a bus ride and a library card.
Category: Musing
Personal musings, inspiration and everything else that matters
Old me would have been complaining about how exhausted I am mentally and emotionally. But strangely, I have been able to stay calmer and gentler with myself, better able to slow down, to say no, to simply be.
To say that 2020 has been a different and difficult year is an understatement. In the weeks approaching Christmas, I started to feel some excitement […] Read More
To my dear blog readers, followers, subscribers: First of all, thank you for reading my blog, whether it be one post, a few random posts […] Read More
Dear Friend, I’ve lit a candle for you today as I’ve done in the past six anniversaries, today included. Do you see it, how it’s […] Read More
It’s almost the end of January, almost the end of the first month of 2019. There’s that feeling of time speeding up again, and there’s […] Read More
15 December 2018 Dear Friend, Relative, Acquaintance, or Reader-Unknown-But-Much-Appreciated, It’s December once again, and I’m sure many of us are looking back at this year […] Read More
A few days ago, my husband asked me what I want for Christmas this year. I didn’t have a ready answer then so I said […] Read More
About sixteen months ago, in late October 2016, I stopped blogging. I can’t remember if there was a specific incident or cause, but something had […] Read More
(In honor of Dictionary Day and the birthday of Noah Webster, October 16) I love dictionaries because I love words. I love words because I […] Read More