Humans are complex creatures. Most of our actions are neither right or wrong and yet we see ourselves and others through the lens of black and white. We praise those who make choices that we perceive as the good thing and condemn those who make the wrong choices. But do we stop to ask why… Continue reading Complexity.
I think the biggest barrier that stops people from full honesty in their private writing is the fear that others will read what they've said without knowledge or permission. To know that others could see their innermost thoughts without them knowledge is the scariest thing in the entire world. We often lament on our limited… Continue reading The Barrier of Thoughts
A person's life never turns out the way you expect it to. There was a girl I knew in high school who was very academic minded and always seemed to be in career minded way. She got her bachelor's degree, but she married halfway through her studies. After she graduated she became pregnant with her… Continue reading Should I Care About Dating?
I confess that I'm not a big fan of food. Don't get me wrong, I like food well enough. I have my favorites and everything, but I don't think it's anything to obsess over. To put it simply, I like to eat because it keeps me alive. I don't eat it because I dream and… Continue reading Eatery
I think writing is difficult. I enjoy it, but I think it's difficult all the same. I don't think it's difficult because of the subject matters that I write even though I think it can be a factor depending on what it is you're writing about. I just think that the actual process of writing… Continue reading Fooling Myself.
I don't exactly know how people make money from blogging, but I'm jealous of them. I want to know their secrets. But it seems like they don't exactly let it out of the bag. Which, I get it, you know? Once you yourself in that corner, why would you want to share it with the… Continue reading Let’s Make Money!
I know his name, I know he was the native stock. His name was Maurice It ends here. The knowledge of nations whisked away and silent It's gone, this history, let it go, The past is present, I am the generation the past sent down, my blood and his mingled His voice speaks through me… Continue reading Speaking History