Just a sharing of a thought.
Not really a story but some advice for people who don't feel their best in the mornings or at night.
A simple poem about how time flies by so quickly, maybe fruitlessly, during quarantine
Sometimes I think that I'm being productive, but I'm afraid that if the sun were to shine on me again, the trut...
A simple poem to that thing that can help us stay organized... or completely distract us...
I promise to do my best from now on; Thank YOU, GOD!!!
Kel used to work to live...but overtime that balance has shifted. Now he lives to work - and finds himself unable to stop running a race that never ends.
Not really a story but some advice for people who don't feel their best in the mornings or at night.
A simple poem about how time flies by so quickly, maybe fruitlessly, during quarantine
Sometimes I think that I'm being productive, but I'm afraid that if the sun were to shine on me again, the trut...
A simple poem to that thing that can help us stay organized... or completely distract us...
I promise to do my best from now on; Thank YOU, GOD!!!
Kel used to work to live...but overtime that balance has shifted. Now he lives to work - and finds himself unable to stop running a race that never ends.