Writings of Red

—to be seen yet remain hidden.

A journal of becoming.
A space of reflection.
A quiet invitation to feel.

I hope you find something that resonates. 

— Author

I won't be staying forever in this world; well, that is true for everyone of us. So for me, I want to leave at least pieces of myself here—my thoughts and experiences—and then pray that when my mortality expires, there are still individuals who will find solace in those pieces.
— Red

We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for. 
— Dead Poets Society