Memories, Turned Into Stories, Never Die

i travelled from afar to look once again at a magical place from my childhood, the birthplace, of stories and dreams, where imagination and creativity took flight, never weighed down by commonsense. BUT my tiny kingdom had been destroyed by progress. i stood  on hot concrete, staring incredulously at a large edifice of glass like steel and steel…… Continue reading Memories, Turned Into Stories, Never Die

Stories Never Die

A place from your past or childhood, one that you’re fond of, is destroyed. i travelled from afar to look once again at a magical place from my childhood, the birthplace of stories and dreams, where imagination and creativity took flight, never weighed down by commonsense. BUT my tiny kingdom had been destroyed by progress. i stood  on…… Continue reading Stories Never Die

Stories Live Forever

i travelled from afar to look once again at a magical place from my childhood, the birthplace, of stories and dreams, where imagination and creativity took flight, never weighed down by commonsense. BUT my tiny kingdom had been destroyed by progress. i stood  on hot concrete, staring incredulously at a large edifice of glass like steel and steel…… Continue reading Stories Live Forever

WWWW or Why Writers Write Words

Even in literature and art, no man who bothers about originality will ever be original: whereas if you simply try to tell the truth (without caring twopence how often it has been told before) you will, nine times out of ten, become original without ever having noticed it.                …… Continue reading WWWW or Why Writers Write Words