The Snowball Effect

I haven’t written a proper post for such a long time, and since my mind has been a whirlwind today, I think now is the perfect time to change that. I’ve always been open with my thoughts and feelings here, this post is no exception. I’m about to get real, so if you’re not in …

Meine Offenbarung

empty cups with last drops of caffeine set aside grated plates in lonely canteens clothes in at the nearby dry clean just another day in the weekly routine blackened calender marked on number thirteen busy with time to kill and loaded guns in a day dream buy five get one free latte at wild bean …

A Life Without Music – Short Story

A Life Without Music By Hannah Stewart   Last night I strolled through Central Park as I made my way to the bar. There were still some birds out and about, chirping happily away to each other. There were some squirrels running around and chasing each other up and down the trees that lined up …

reminiscences and comparisons

I woke up this morning and it was raining. I was pretty gutted; I came all this way from Kaikoura to the city of hellish winters, only to not be able to hear the sound of rain on the roof. How inconvenient. The homeowners must have had something installed in the ceilings, because you can't hear anything from above …