
Talking To Fear
My dear friend Fear, Always by my side, always there to talk. But what are you? I mean in the end I know I’m going to die. Yet I spend every day thinking of you. Before I

My dear friend Fear, Always by my side, always there to talk. But what are you? I mean in the end I know I’m going to die. Yet I spend every day thinking of you. Before I

The Present One… He watches everything closely and analyzes the meanings of everything said and done. He is me without even knowing it. He is so effortlessly me that he doesn’t even know he is doing it.






A writer, blogger, and traveler. Being creative and making things keep me happy is my life motto.
