I don’t do Yoga. I’m bad at meditating. But I wake up early
every day trying to build small bridges to my soul. I write on
themes such as Authenticity. Personal Growth, and Inner Peace.
I'm an Entrepreneur, Writer and a Practical Spiritualist.
in my self-discovery journey as I share my
experiences and dig deep into their meaning.

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Read the Poets

Historians tell us of events, dates and facts of the past. Politicians do their best to distort...

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The Beret

I walk down Thompson street, and something catches my eye. It’s a greyish black beret. It...

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Arabica Beans

I draw the cup to my lips, the whiff of Arabica beans drifts towards my nostrils. The smooth flow...

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The Belt

It’s the belt. Always the belt that sets the day. Gucci, Boss or not. The belt is dangerous...

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Heavenly Lost

Luca D’Alberto’s soft neoclassical tunes whisper in my ears. Piano keys interweave with...

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Maybe

Maybe I’ll wake up and find out that all my Cuban cigars are gone. Maybe I’ll wake up...

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9 Years Late

I step into the wooden floors of the Fountaine Pajot Bahia 46 catamaran. I navigate myself to the...

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Silent Rain

A slight chilly draft strikes my face. The rain falls softly. Elegantly, and quietly. The black...

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Forgive Me

As the dense mistiness enveloped me, I used to write to release myself from your clutches. As the...

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Delusional

All around me everyone seems delusional, irrational and stark bloody mad. They overreact to my...

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Peak

Looking out the open window Cigar in hand Snow covered mountains ahead Thoughts swirling Emotions...

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Kill the Muse

Immersed in hopelessness, The noose tightens around my neck. I’m paralysed from toe to head...

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Sloane Street

I walk down Sloane Street towards King’s Road. There is an uneasiness About the way I feel...

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Panama Hat

They laugh at me And I laugh back at them. They look at me and see Pillars crumbling, Stanchions...

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Imprint

I look up at the blue sky The clouds are wispy Forming images and concepts I see a goat, a temple...

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Courage

She stood in front of the mirror. Smiled. Recited. “I love myself, I love myself.” She kept saying...

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Evening News

The day’s hours slip away, ever so swiftly. The night is short and then I sleep. The sunsets...

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Love and Fears

I lay in bed crushed with despair my mind overthinking and overheating. All my fears suddenly...

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Angel of Snow

  Her face was like the first time I saw snow. I was twelve years old, and it was a cold January...

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Multi-layered

He’s become talented creating layers and layers of titanium. To protect his heart. In only a...

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Blue Ink Tears

Teardrops roll down my cheeks and fall onto the cream pages of my Moleskine diary. The words that...

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Details

We are all born, We all die. We are given time and in return we build our dreams and live our lives...

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The Elevator

There are six of us going up the elevator Me, and her with the intoxicating smile, the inquisitive...

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On the Road

 I’m home, and I’m not. The road is narrow and every time I stumble I’m not home...

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Masterpiece

His hands stretched out as if in the Shavasana pose, only he was Wearing his old jeans, chequered...

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Corrosion

I’m off to work 25 minutes later I’m on my desk. It’s empty. The day passes by so...

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1Q84   

He walked through the long corridor of Green Park tube station. There was a strong backdraft that...

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Supermoon

I’m the moon, and the moon is I The closest we’ve ever been for 68 years, Only slightly wider...

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Once a Month

Once a month You are mine. The moon is full Translucent and majestic, As you. The Sun lends me a...

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The Shadow

I’m lying in bed waiting for the alarm to go off It does. It’s dark. And I’m all...

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Poor Bastards

The Neurosurgeons The Pilots The CEOs We require them to be calm, ordinary and somewhat grey. They...

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Small Things

It’s that 5-min conversation the 5 am espresso the 5 pm yoga session It’s always the...

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King-size bed

I have a weird relationship with money. I know it matters as I crave the comforts It’s given...

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Running on Rain

The clouds fill the sky. It’s getting dark. The slight breeze picks up and is now a strong wind...

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