My Mind In Words

Or is it?

Here’s me gushing about EPIC: The Ensemble by Jorge Rivera-Herrans and his insanely talented collaborators

Want to know something?
I really love writing.
But loving to write doesn’t mean you’ll actually write—especially if all the writing stays trapped in your head.

This is quite tough because I don’t really like discussing this topic. I know love primarily through a literary context. Love is abstract and manifests in different forms. For instance, you can love your friend, but it's not the same as loving your partner. There’s no...

Dreaming up a false reality—one that’s not too unrealistic—is better than not dreaming at all

My intrusive thoughts don’t need encouragement. They need supervision.