I write to see myself write, to hear myself express ideas that do not materialize in real life around me. That I want to write less when I end up having satisfying conversations confirms to me that there is an element of justification, a confessional theme in my reason to write. Maybe that is why... Continue Reading →
Celeste Ng – Everything I Never Told You
***Spoiler Alerts where marked*** I have learnt that in life great coming of age stories are powerful. It wrings a childhood and uproots beliefs, leaving the teen in bewildering territories. The assumptions being that firstly, everyone comes of age, and secondly, it happens in their teens.There is a third assumption that is not so obvious, that... Continue Reading →