ARTISTS’ DESPAIR

Art is the voice of Nature; history is her tale; poetry is her song; politics is her language; love is her silence, for love, when spoken by Nature is always very quiet, unless frustrated. Happiness is the prize Nature gives to whomever unquestioningly understands her. Sorrow is the spell Nature casts on anyone who is…

WHEN I WAS A KID

When I was a kid, I was told every spinster is a virgin and she who does not keep to her virginity before marriage will be rejected by the groom’s family and thusly disgrace her family. I’m a grownup now and in fact, all the spinsters in my neighbourhood are all virgins, grooms’ families reject…

Artists’ Dream

Art is the voice of Nature, history is her tale, poetry is her song, politics is her game, theatre is her humour, love is her silence, for love, when spoken by Nature is always very quiet, unless it gets out of hand and deafens our ears, making Nature a miserable banshee. Happiness is the prize…