The Writer Behind The Blog

Hey everyone, I read on a post of one of the writers I avidly follow that passers-by feel more inclined to read your stories, when they see the face of the person who wrote them, along with a thing or two about them. So my lovely readers, here is a post about the woman behind the blog….

A Week in London

Hey Guys, You have probably noticed that I did not answer promptly, as I usually do. I was away all week on a London Trip with my students

Untangling Knots

… Reforming nets. Love is so cruel, we say, but is it? Maybe it is not. Maybe it is us – people – who are complicated… or unaware… unable to decrypt our own feelings. It could all be very simple. Either we love, or we don’t. Either we are attracted, or we are not. If one of those is missing… …Well, then

Writer’s Crush

Ever since I have started blogging Reading, following your works, I have felt spikes of admiration Love, sadness, empathy   Creativity is thriving all around me All around you, the lines we share, The work we do, our synergy is The stuff of dreams, the stuff of my dreams.

Momentary Certainty

Even if you mean it, It doesn’t mean anything. Never, always, forever Whatsoever cannot be taken for granted. Beware Of their implication. Your word should be a serious engagement. You should only voice promises you can live up to.  

Crossroads Freeze

Wake up! Stir… Choose… Go ahead! Make up your mind. Make a move, and On to the next decision. Steer clear of diversion. Note to self:  Don’t delay too long Know that Most often than not

Rebranding

A New Dawn Two days ago, I discovered somebody else had come up with the name “Diary of a Single Thirty Something” a long time ago it turns out.

Happy One Monthiversary!

A month ago I started sharing my moods, thoughts, and wonderings with you ❤ Thank you my friends, readers and followers! You have made the days of this past month feel very special! Let’s renew the deal for another month, shall we?

Lonely Day

Writing is many things, Most of them positive and fulfilling. However, there is one certainty. At the end of the day, It can feel very lonely.   No matter how lovely Your words were, Your characters, your story, They can’t replace the warmth of a human hug.