During my late teens and early twenties, my worldview was unabashedly black and white. As is common in university students, I had little understanding of
Writing has always been natural for me. My words are not perfectly polished, but strong enough to get me through university degrees and work needs.
Memories are imperfect. I like it that way. When I lived abroad in London from 2001 to 2004, attempting to experience each day as it
Why a Blog? I started this blog—a term not exactly accurate for my stories, but useful for practical purposes—because my life experiences have truly turned