
DREAMING IN THE DARK- A DREAMCHASER’S PERSPECTIVE
A shadow is formed when a dreamer stands in the path of light and maybe we can just dub the light, our truth or reality. Continue reading DREAMING IN THE DARK- A DREAMCHASER’S PERSPECTIVE
A shadow is formed when a dreamer stands in the path of light and maybe we can just dub the light, our truth or reality. Continue reading DREAMING IN THE DARK- A DREAMCHASER’S PERSPECTIVE
What are you most grateful for? Year in, year out, we take an inventory of our lives and one of … Continue reading Taking stock- 2020
To be a dreamer in a world where living is fazed with an endless siege and a barrage of disasters, is as hard as living through the fogs that beclouds living. Continue reading LEGO AND THE ARCHITECTURE OF DREAMS
Pictures do not lie, until the days of Photoshop, but you cannot Photoshop the experience.
This was the thought that ran through my mind as I swiped through the gallery on Phil’s cracked phone screen Continue reading AWOOF DEY PURGE (tales of Philemon Omoluabi)
27, Destiny close, Providence lodge, Faith on fate Boulevard, A place in location and allocation, Somewhere under the endless roof. … Continue reading LETTER TO GOD-7- GRATITUDE
The thoughts herein, questions forthwith and the expressions, are a plethora of voices, quizzing divinity of the thoughts that the priests and the prophets cannot answer. If you could, by signs, by wonders, by virtue of a voice and/or however other way out of the vast basket of wonder, if you could, please RSVP. Continue reading LETTER TO GOD- 6- GRAND PETITION
27, Destiny close, Providence lodge, Faith on fate Boulevard, A place in location and allocation, Somewhere under the endless roof. … Continue reading LETTER TO GOD – 5 -Blasphemy
Right and wrong, good and bad, light and dark, goodness and evil; all are according to the manly defines and comparative boundaries drawn from the trenches of the imagination of man Continue reading LETTER TO GOD – 4 (REALIZATIONS)
As kids, we built castles in the sand, made fences, parked imaginary cars and all the luxuries we imagined at the time and if not the trampling foot of a bully, the all reaching hand of rain comes and tears down the walls Continue reading SANDCASTLES- stuff of dreams
I have window shopped beautiful things all my life, preferring the sight of beauty over the beauty of sight. I have grumbled over wants, underplaying the blessings of the steady provision of needs Continue reading LETTER TO GOD 3- gratitude and musings