Category Archives: Prose

Games of intellect

I have an ambivalent passion for games of intellect, games that involve pure strategy such as chess, strategy and bluffing such as Stratego and Age of Empires, which in addition offers also some layers of history and dreaminess as it

Games of intellect

I have an ambivalent passion for games of intellect, games that involve pure strategy such as chess, strategy and bluffing such as Stratego and Age of Empires, which in addition offers also some layers of history and dreaminess as it

A more spiritual vision of life

“Blue Lebanon” and “Autopooling” were two initiatives that had stemmed from a group of dreamers whom for the most part belonged to the “AUB Greenpeace Club” during the academic year 2011-2012, under my presidency. That year, our diverse talents had

A more spiritual vision of life

“Blue Lebanon” and “Autopooling” were two initiatives that had stemmed from a group of dreamers whom for the most part belonged to the “AUB Greenpeace Club” during the academic year 2011-2012, under my presidency. That year, our diverse talents had

Become love

Existential doubts are a fabrication of my mind. Life is beautiful. Love is perfect and absolute and tender and admits all the shades I value. There is no beginning and no end. How can that be. How were we born.

Become love

Existential doubts are a fabrication of my mind. Life is beautiful. Love is perfect and absolute and tender and admits all the shades I value. There is no beginning and no end. How can that be. How were we born.

Why not

Why not, why not try writing duly, forcing myself to do it if inspiration isn’t here. What’s stopping me after all? The wall I feel in my mind. But sometimes I start imagining the setting of a story. Until when

Why not

Why not, why not try writing duly, forcing myself to do it if inspiration isn’t here. What’s stopping me after all? The wall I feel in my mind. But sometimes I start imagining the setting of a story. Until when

Wheel of Shadows (Cycle to Wholeness)

As a human being living on Earth, we are incomplete on four different levels, coming from this separation, this veil, between the heart and the mind, and between us and others.   Family/Society Acceptance and Love: we are separated from

Wheel of Shadows (Cycle to Wholeness)

As a human being living on Earth, we are incomplete on four different levels, coming from this separation, this veil, between the heart and the mind, and between us and others.   Family/Society Acceptance and Love: we are separated from

Fluidity and rigidity

My mother, who’s a painter, tells me that watercolor painting should be fluid. The fluidity of my painting has much increased in the last few months, but there still are some rigid elements in them. For instance in “the watchtower”,

Fluidity and rigidity

My mother, who’s a painter, tells me that watercolor painting should be fluid. The fluidity of my painting has much increased in the last few months, but there still are some rigid elements in them. For instance in “the watchtower”,

My twin soul

Oh beloved, why are you so afraid of not being unique, of not being entirely loved for who you truly are, of being lonely. Even if we all are but droplets of water in an infinite ocean, you will always

My twin soul

Oh beloved, why are you so afraid of not being unique, of not being entirely loved for who you truly are, of being lonely. Even if we all are but droplets of water in an infinite ocean, you will always