Good Things Always…

Intro: Entry #3 of Sanjana’s story. Yet again, she was consumed by her misery. That’s when she journaled, she bet her diary despised her. Or thought of her as a very sad person all the time. Oh well, all the most beautiful work from the most creative artists were all of pain. Who wants to write…

A New Day Will Come Around

Intro: Entry #2 of Sanjana’s story. She always found herself caught up in envy from the illusion of perfection everywhere around her. Everywhere she went, anything she would do. It would somehow always manage to find a way to creep up into and entangle her in it’s trap. Self loathing,  constant comparing, always wishing for more… The…

Sanjana’s Start

Intro: This is me trying to continue on my pursue of my passion in writing. I decided to start a series of a fictional story about a girl named Sanjana. Though the events will be fictional, I plan on making her somewhat similar to me- to make everything as relatable as possible. Why Sanjana: I…

Scene I. Venice

If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge? -Shylock, William Shakespeare. My father used to read excerpts of the Merchant of Venice to my sister and I when we were younger, right…

My First Time 

Excuse my lack of humbleness in this post, but I genuinely want to share the happiness it brings me, with all of you. This picture captures one of the moments in my life I felt I was actually doing something that fulfilled a part of me by allowing me to feed my passion- writing. A…