Autobiography

Teachers in South Korea : I can't recall any of my teachers' names. I just remember one female teacher. She was pretty tall and had black curly hair...

I have no interest in poetry anymore Dare I say it life has lost it savour I try to read the most contemporary of the art And stop mid-sentence,...

The world seems faded, smudged somehow The clouds on the skyline have been forced onto the page In charcoal and ash from an amateur hand Maybe I just...

I wanted to write a story about a recent rejection, but it turned into a song. And since songs are better sung then read. I thought I'd sing it. Or...