A short NYC-framed thought.

Looking back on my writing journey.

Some thoughts that came to mind while seeing this art exhibit.

Wandering the hallways of my memory is one of my favorite things to do.

I love open-air spaces, and they bring me a sense of calm like no other. 

If you can’t tell, I miss the beach.

A rainy Friday means a rain-themed poem :)

Things are in limbo for me.

Trust in the timing and trust yourself.

Fun fact: this was originally part of last week’s poem, but I thought it would be better on its own!

You may be one prayer away.

The webs of my life are quite interesting.

I have been reflecting a lot, so here is a piece from the archives.

Warm, happy thoughts are on my mind this Navroz and the final days of Ramadan. 

Blues and purples.

I love the sound of pen touching paper.

I hope one day you see my inner world.

I've been having some late-night writing sessions, and I’m excited to share some of them with you in the coming weeks!

It would be remiss not to speak of love today.

Grief waits for no one, but the light shines on.