The Flutter-by Dance
Fluttering by. A seemingly chaotic dance of dips and dives, of colours and their shades, without a beginning and an end, without a known purpose, to the endless song of silence. Not questioning the butterfly, not asking why or when or how or what; being with the butterfly we can lose ourselves in that silent… Continue reading
Praying for Rain (100-Word Flash-Fiction)
The boy was kneeling in the mud, hands clasped, eyes shut. His lips were murmuring a plea for rain. His father pulled him up by an ear. Continue reading
I am a screenwriter and author of The Girl with the Green-Tinted Hair, Happiness & Honey and others.