#NaPoWriMo Day 9: The Letters On My Desk (Sonnet).

A letter for moments like this one

Time, Curious Time.

I'm grateful for all that I've lost and gained over the years.

Sync.

It's as easy as and natural as breathing.

It’s Quiet For Now.

We've somehow run out of things to talk about.

Fun Conversations.

You just have to wait for the right idea to hit you at the right moment.

A Weekend Q/A: Session 2.

Here are the questions I got this weekend.

Giving My Friends Bookish Descriptions.

I hope to try more things out with my writing in the future.

A Weekend Q/A: Session 1.

Here is the discussion from this weekend.

To Excel or Enjoy?

The actual challenge here is to slowly start doing things for yourself.

Forgotten Drafts CH2- ‘Numb’.

It always does feel like a better idea to suffer in silence.

Forgotten Drafts CH1- ‘Open Wounds’.

Healing is hard.

‘I Don’t Belong…’

Life is funny like that.

Ghost Hugs.

Some things we don't talk about...

The Like-Minded.

It's never too late to drop the toxic people.

Art that Binds.

You just need to let yourself feel the connection to it.

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