When I’m myself

What does it mean to be you, truly you? Who are you when nobody is watching? When do you feel the most you? Who are you when you feel free of all the expectations? For me it’s telling stories. I remember telling stories to my fellow kindergarteners, making it up as I went. It always … Continue reading When I’m myself

There is just one way

I was blocked and I disappeared from my blog. At first I thought that it was just a simple pandemic block, caused by the uncertainty of it all. Now I know it was just a coincidence. I was blocked because I kept looking for the right way to do things. The right way to write, … Continue reading There is just one way