Traps of Tradition #whatdoyousee

Many of us are born into some kind of tradition. Taught a certain way of life. Be it the street gangster code, Or the old cultural rituals, The nuclear family…

Sacred traditions

#whatdoyousee. Colleen’s theme prompt. Teach me young, and teach me well…

Chambers of the heart

Our heart’s capacity for love is immeasurable. With different souls, comes different sentience…

Forgotten Muse

In the deepest recesses of your mind
Amidst the dregs of forgotten ideas…

A writer’s world

Reena’s exploration challenge, and Bubble’s twenty word Tuesday. As a writer, you pile perspective upon…

Bewitched by Art (A Ballad of freedom)

Every canvas is a journey, Every stroke, an emotion. Across the pale manila, She Plies her fantasies, Resplendent brush strokes That siphon her deepest desires. She exhumes her dormant splendor, And splashes her retinue of pleasures. Creating, Bringing to life! As the smooth clay swivels between his fingers He moulds a buxom flowerpot Lythe at…