Journal March 19th 2019

It's a Journal about my daily Life

I woke up with a strange dream; I dreamed of my grandparents and my school life. I had no luck with windfalls. I was able to publish a book of fiction called the Coven of Tales. I am feeling sad that I am getting few likes in Word Press. Writing is my passion and I will continue doing it. My writing is novel in form and an art in structure. What do I incorporate in my writing? I do add autobiographical nuances; I epiphanize trivial incidents; I play with the philosophy of language. Occasionally I write new Idioms and I pay with tropes. Today was a slow day and I did not have to take classes as the children were having their exams. How do I battle the ill of storm; I sway over it with a calm wind. I have started reading the book�"A Hundred Years of Solitude by Gabriel Garcia Marquez. I am reading the life of the Buendia family. I wonder why these novels attain so much acclaim. It won the Nobel Prize for Literature. The Nobel Prize for Literature is very writer’s dream. By writing I travel to exotic places, make love to many women in my imagination, and also taste many cuisines. I am in joy with writing. The time is evening now. The robes in sky are shining a pale orange ecstasy. I have to kick the habit of smoking. I need God’s help to do it. I have made a prayer request of all what I want to accomplish this year 2019. It says in the Bible: ‘Ask and you shall receive: Seek and you shall find: Knock and the door will be opened’.