Una cosa, hasta no ser toda, es ruido, y todo, es silencio. (a thing, until it is everything is noise, and once it is everything, is...

This week, I experienced a shift in myself. The gears have been turning for a long time but it took going to the edge to return to...

The Inkstain A boy who didn't love me back gave away a shirt with an inkstain from eighteen years earlier. I wore the shirt and the stain...

Solitude comes in a multitude of forms, some positive, some negative. Before the advent of technology, the world was quieter. There were...

This week, a fellow storyteller told me how she crafted her wonderful story by asking five questions. The questions came from the 2016...

A thought struck me when I was reading a story called "The Deliverers of Their Country" in The Victorian Fairy Tale Book. It spun a tale...

This week saw me spinning more than most, for both work and leisure. Yet telling a story is no mean feat. There are so many parts to...

I've been wracking my head, asking myself "What did I learn this week?" About the world, about work, about life, about me. It's never as...

Doubt is a feeling I've been grappling with this week. I've slid back into a previous life: same room, same work, same people. "It's as...

'Tis the first week of 2018 and what struck me this week was the power of backstories. What are backstories? For actors a backstory is...

Every year I collect flicks (films) and reads (books) that stay in my mind's eye. They stick around for various reasons, some of which I...

T'was the night before x-mas...And I have a gift for all the dreamers out there. It is a film by the legendary filmmaker Hayao...

This week, I have a tale of two lives and one book that changed both... Once upon a time, when I was 12, I met a an elderly American...

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