Sometimes, when I am going through a hard time, I write poetry, as simple or complex as it may be. It doesn’t even have to make sense to anyone else, as long as it means something to me.
In the spirit of spring, I am clearing the cobwebs off my bookshelf and picking up a new book to feast my eyes on… More updates to come…
Nostalgically animated in your memories.
Topics that may be meaningless to some, but golden to others.
House of Blues has always been one of my favorite venues in Boston. Something about the place just seems magical, almost nostalgic, like an array of talent has passed through […]
Sometimes timing is super important! Other times it’s like you were meant to be there… Most of the time, it’s nice to catch a breath now and then.
Not a rant…but it could be.