Balance of Life

  • Poetry/Prose: Shape Shifters

    Inspired by the “harmonious” cohabitation of extreme poverty & opulent wealth and the people who cross that great divide They’re the ones who will be there to have a “good” time To rock the Prada, Armani and Luis Vuittons And when chanced with nii hao? They respond muy bien gracias, ca va bien and mangi …

  • Poetry/Prose: Atypical Love Affair

    This is a piece that found me in the dead of night (3am). Originally typed it on my phone, and wonder of wonders, my screen froze and I lost the original. I have tried my best to recapture what I remember of the original piece, although, knowing what that one was, I doubt this comes …

  • Poetry/Prose – Paralysis: Mannequin on Fashion Ave.

     Inspired by a condominium of thoughts, and stylistically influenced by my interpretation of Regina Spektor’s “Eet” They call it an outer body experience. And they’re right, that’s exactly what it is. It’s like floating out in the universe, and watching the earth chug along on its axis. Like planning a speech to the very last …

  • Bittersweet: The “For(e)-bidden” Fruit

    First post in a month! It’s been a while coming and it’s finally here. Warm breeze playing softly on the nape of your neck, you gaze up enthralled.There it is. What you have longed for for eons on end; finally within your grasp.You take in the expanse of it all. The red-golden-green colors silently inviting …

  • Cooking Pot of Conundrums

    [Inspired by a fascination for accents, language, dual/multi interpretations and hoping that others can make sense of my sometimes bizarre free writing]“Life. Hmm.”Wonder how many times that statement has been made, and what it’s been followed byMaybe hours pondering this and that, whys and why nots. When you think about it , the only relevant why …

  • Poetry/Prose: Breathe

    Another season is coming to an end, and with it another period beginsIt’s always a bittersweet moment, arriving at that juncture of culminations and new beginnings Memories of both the good and the bad flood in and seemingly overwhelm youThe kiss of a smile might grace your lips or the sorrow of a sigh might …