This chapter is a special piece inspired by a special person in the current chapter of my life. It was written after a special night of happiness. It’s an ode love and an attempt to capture the deep, rich, and bright feeling of love.
Tacky green glasses roost on her head like a giant grasshopper. She flirts awkwardly with the camera as she is half smiling, half duck-facing.
Life stages many different shots of us and each of them tells a story…
Every generation shares their own batch of historical events which characterises them in a distinct manner. I wonder how the current pandemic will spread into our life, mind, and routines in the long run. What aftermath will Covid incubate in our psyche?
We have been befriended for at least two winters now and I feel as I am still thawing out so many formidable facets, which I had no idea about, from her modest composure. With every one of her impressive deeds that I learn about, my respect for her intensifies…
I fear that memories I treasure could fade or vanish at one unfortunate match of life circumstances. Good memories delight as heartily as bumping into a close friend by coincidence. But what happens when our tangible records of memories get lost? Will we have no other keepsakes of our good memories?
I’m not one of the best, my abilities are not the best, thus, I’m unsuitable for the job.
Perhaps you’ve had similar doubts in your abilities before. Perhaps you also feel like you’re not good enough sometimes.
I understand and relate to this feeling, so, let’s work through these self-doubts together.
Can you imagine what it must be like to face a fatal illness, to breathe death when you are only about to start life?
Would you dare to petition your local council?
And how would you feel about being treated without dignity and respect?
Think about these questions, then open the article to read about how other, today very famous people, overcame such adversity…