The crooked fir
Some strong blow should have given you this hard life to rob you your vertical figure. While your brothers’ cups point proud directly to the midday sun, Yours leans crooked
Undecided
Doubts. All my life I have had trouble deciding what to do. And eventualy, after trying many ways to express my creativity, and release my energy, I couldn’t mastered a
The big bag theory
Big bags are like the cookie monster, they can eat, and eat, and eat things and never get tired of it. The more room they have more things it seems
Seasons in my life
Share an image evocative of the weather or represent the current “season of your life” in metaphor. My life is like a river flowing fast towards the end of its
Never
If you could read a book containing all that has happened and will ever happen in your life, would you? If you choose to read it, you must read it
Selfish Death
Who can tell it? Oh yeah! How selfish! The desire to die is so strong sometimes, when the life seems so unbearable that one only can think in disappear and
My father
Have you ever had a mentor? What was the greatest lesson you learned from him or her? When I was looking for my first job as a journalist I avoided
Sad shadows
Our weekly free-write is back: take ten minutes — no pauses! — to write about anything, unfiltered and unedited. You can then publish the post as-is, or edit a bit first
Nosy strangers
You’re about to enter a room full of strangers, where you will have exactly four minutes to tell a story that would convey who you really are. What’s your story? Good afternoon.