Confessions
A Collection of Dreams
I am not a cinematic hero or a prince charming.
I am no shining sun in summer scenes or a bright moon beam to brighten the night.
I am merely me. All human. Simply man.
I am stable yet changeable, given and traded, bold and shy, near and far, high and low, dark and light.
I am just a collection of these dreams caught tightly in a net, trying to dream at least one percent of the very best of them into reality.
My mind is a vessel of so many passenger dreams, every day they embark and depart to lands unknown.
So many tales to write down to lighten up my load.
Someone once asked a writer, "Why do you write?" He answered, "I don't write, writing does me."
Here I share some of my own creative works.
Selected Works: A Collection of Poetical Works:- Bloodied Tales
- Street Wisdom
- View from the Back Seat
- The Body Gospel
- A Sum of Thoughts
- After Love
- The Boy and His Goddess
- Unlocking Eros
- Writing Sounds
- Handprints
- Turkish Vistas
| Act I: Love In and Out of Sync | Act II: Remembering Love |
| Act III: Digging for the Divine | Act IV: Thoughts Are Stars |
| Act V: A Series of Desires | Act VI: Wonderful Things |
| Act VII: La Pasión Turca | Act VIII: Lyricana |
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| Act XI: Living Poetry | Act X: Renovations |
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Confessions of a Writer
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Letters to B (A Memoir)
Short Stories
- A Satirical Story: God's Own Phone Booth
- A Folk Tale: The Condor and the Coyote
- A Moral Story: A Spiritual Spin
- A Fairy Tale: The Princess of Ayashah
- A Love Story: A Modern Lament
- A Spiritual Tale: Spring Comes After the Rain
- A Ghost Story: The Memory of Ruins
- A Contemporary Tale: The Kids of Haven
Fictional Narratives
Novels
NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month)
Confessions on Film
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- Short Film: Missing! Last Seen On Cromwell St



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