SonikaE

Dreams. Dreaming. We all dream, but not everyone is lucky enough to remember their dreams.  I've been lucky enough to remember many of my dreams, which, 9 times out of 10 are often cinematic in nature. For several of them, I've put virtual 'pen to paper' (or back in the day before I had a computer, literal 'pen to paper') and written down, to use at some point in my creative writing. Flying dreams, are the most pervasive dreams I usually have. Having had those on going since I was old enough to remember. When I have flying dreams, it is a glorious and rather very transcendental feeling/experience, in mind and even in body. The share feel

It's been again since updating this journal. Well not "ages", but just a little over a year. That's what happens when you're in too much a/o all over the place "social networking-ly" speaking. In any case, so as not to leave this journal on "last years post" into yet another year, there's this: My poem "Tattoo" was published last June, in the premiere edition of Dark Eye Glances. Said poem can be read here: http://tinyurl.com/DarkEyeGlances. This is their FB page: http://www.facebook.com/darkeyeglances This year my poem, among those from others submitted throughout the year last year, will be considered for inclusion in the 2011 "Dark E

I recently revised my original poem "Montréal, Mon Chéri". Below is the revised edition. It goes in conjunction with my original photo (featured on the left) "Old Port, Old Montréal" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ In appreciation of my Montreal residing friends (and those who used to reside here), in dedication to this City we love and call home ! Happy New Year 2010! Montréal, Mon Chéri Ah Mont Réal, my Montréal! To tell the truth Today makes 6 years since I first discovered you, And your pulsating presence. The love/hate relationship That I have with you Is nothing new. Sain