Birth  The previous day was shocking, caused by the news of one death, while the next morning brought the news of a birth… Strange but life goes on the way it has always done since it was created.

”Hi dear,  I know that you most probably think that I have no right to call you so, since I am no longer your boyfriend but I can’t call you otherwise, sorry. Your message was clear. I understood

Ok, so yesterday I told you the story of how Paulo Coelho published my story on his blog. You can check it out here. And as promised - today I am sharing that exact story. It's more like short essay, flash

I love writing at nights... That's when everyone is asleep. Things are quite and I can hear the silence.  That's when there is no rush, no distractions, no obligations.  It's just you killing

Somehow, since my teenage years I have been a rebel. I loved opposing to how most of the people around me thought.  I was brave enough to share the opinions which were mine but were not popular. I

There was a girl, who had passion for writing. She started writing accidentally. One afternoon she was doodling in the kitchen and somehow ended up writing a poem in about 10 minutes. It was a really good

Apart from drinking it down with alcohol that is...) You can listen to the audio version here. Otherwise - carry on reading! A while ago I told you the story of how I started writing. I still can’t explain

I am not sure you know this, but I am a rock fan. Today I saw the news that Chester Bennington of Linkin Park committed a suicide. Before that it was Soundgarden's Chris Cornell... Much much earlier it

I wrote this poem in my student years.  Even back then I was trying to do things differently, to dream big and to chase those dreams. Of course even back then, just like now I had many "nay"

If you wanna hear the audio version please click here. Otherwise - just read on! Today I would like to talk about numbers… No, no – we will not go into maths or any calculations. I want to talk about how

A while ago I wrote a post about how I started writing and what was the first thing I ever wrote. Once I started writing I could not stop. We had recently moved countries again. For one more time I had

I don’t have a time machine… but I can go back in time and re-create the reality of the past. Not that I live in the past and am not happy about the present, but sometimes I get a nostalgic feeling. Sometimes

About a year and a half ago I was part of a Writers Bootcamp. I was looking at the homeworks I'd written for it today... In this exercise I was supposed to write up anger. Here it is:) (warning: slightly

Very fashionable 21st century family where each is a front their own TV Spending time in social networks  there’s no time left to talk and having those nice cars  there’s no sense to walk All

I have already done more than 200 interviews so far. And I enjoyed most of them. And I am proud that most of my guests were amazing. But... some of them were more amazing than the others. And very few

If you have seen Part 1 then you already know that I totally adore London. Today I wanna share several photos of me on my walk near the famous Big Ben! If you have missed the previous posts about London

If you want to listen to the audio version head over here. Otherwise - read on ) The whole week I’ve been thinking a lot. The more I thought the more I got confused. Well thinking too much is a dangerous

You can hear the audio version by clicking here. Otherwise, read on! We all have given up at some point. All of us at a certain point have stopped believing that we’ll be able to make it. Some of us have

Yesterday I wrote the post The Day I started Breathing Words. You can check it out now. There, I wrote how I started writing. The very first experience I had and the very first poem I wrote. I promised

Working for multinational telecommunication company had been my main goal for a while, and one fine day I was actually hired. When I got my dream job my life had completely new twist. Our company