bit o' sunshine

I always wonder what happens to all those shower thoughts, all those random musings on the ride home that you forget to write down. Do...

“We're doing this again?” The ink-black bird asked me. “Yes,” I breathe out wearily. “It’s day – what is it – day 563? I didn’t even...

Ray Bradbury is, as Neil Gaiman says, a writer who emerged as a “genre of one.” A giant of a writer and a creative force whose...

Growing up, kids are fairly similar. We run around, making lots of noise, get caught up in excitement, dance like no one is watching,...

They had sent her away. The city was a strange place, not in a bad way. It was different here. The floodwater less fishy, the women on...

I moved to Singapore from the Philippines a few months ago and have been happily settling in a wonderful neighborhood outside of what...

I always told my friends that if I ever started a blog that they should just kill me. I like talking like that, making sweeping...