Photo by Fuu J on Unsplash

The fire coursing through my body
The cold wind biting my bones
The ache, the pain, the struggles
The sensation of inhalation, exhalation
The contraction of muscles — lengthening, shortening
Joy, sorrow, rage, silent uproar in my chest
Every pleasure, every hardship, every chest-beating
All five senses — the good, the bad, the in-between
Every obstacle, every challenge…

A picture of my current soul — trapped.Photo by Kelly Sikkema on Unsplash

Boy, it has been one hell of a hectic week. Selling furnitures, packing up, cleaning the house, having farewell meals with friends, family, and ex-clients (this one is HARD — I’ll explain later), handing over the house, hauling 4 big and 2 small suitcases plus 3 backpacks with my husband…

Current mood. Photo by Annie Spratt on Unsplash

It’s been 10 and a half months.

Almost a year since I wrote anything here apart of occasional comments on pieces I have managed to read.

Well, almost a year since I wrote anything really.

So much has happened, I don’t know where to begin.

What did I say before…

Writer by heart. Teacher (English, Yoga, Pilates) by trade. Avid reader. World traveller. Model. You can reach me at agneslouis3108@gmail.com.

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