Yes, you heard me right! (Or rather, read.) If you fancy yourself as a writer, then you have to choose a camp (though there may be one or two of you who sit on the fence on this one). You are either a plotter, or, you are either a pantser. First of all, let me... Continue Reading →
New day, new look! Yup, that's right, Papermashed has a new look. Not only that, but, all the pages on the site's been updated, so Poetry section has had the biggest impact, with more than 50 poems being added to the links, making it easier for everyone, including me to find them for a read.... Continue Reading →
Such a simple question but the answer is never as simple as one would think. Today, I thought I'll try to blog about the first thing that pops in my head as I sit here, and the thought is of a question I was asked earlier on in the day when this person saw the... Continue Reading →
Quiver as though in winter but the cold that runs isn't the same bloodcurdling menacing the monster that lurks dangerously in thoughts and deeds a mere look that swipes the smile. Quiver beyond need unease, prying eyes.