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What matters

What matters

It is a Saturday night, and my eyes are tired. My screen has a yellow tint because the app I use to protect my eyesight is trying to tell me that it’s time to go to bed. I’m writing this post instead. I’ve spent most of the evening curled up on my...
The End of Preparation

The End of Preparation

I’ve wanted to write more for two years now. And yet, somehow, I’m still not ready. My process looks something like this: Start reading an inspirational book on creativity. Big Magic, If You Want to Write, and Walking on Water are a few such books. Each...
Uncaffeinated

Uncaffeinated

I don’t want to be a short adult. With that thought, an elementary school-aged me decided not to drink caffeine. It was more of a statement than a lifestyle change. Soda was already rare treat, and I hated the taste of my dad’s black coffee. It was easy to live my...
On writing

On writing

All you have to do is write one true sentence. Write the truest sentence that you know. Ernest Hemingway I’ve been avoiding writing– or doing anything truly creative for that matter. Is it a coincidence that I feel as if abundant life escapes me? I think...