I find it comforting to write by candelight. I don't know why. Perhaps it's the idea that we can be romantics in the dark, typing away on our keyboards while the warm glow somehow inspires us to keep writing into an oblivion of fantasies. A roommate of mine keeps a notebook with her at all times, a diary of sorts, where she collects her thoughts on the

Welcome to Souvania. Here you will find miles upon miles of ramblings, musings, rants, and whatever else scribbled onto white paper and crumpled into balls. Th

It may be a look, a person, a sound or a memory.  My fingers move on its own accord, picking up a pen and drawing galaxies of ink on the parchment. 

Summary: Please note: Numbers in brackets at the end are to indicate drabbles that are published together in a single post on my Tumblr. Ex: [1] Chapter 1 Includes the following: Husband Yama-chan: Mirror Notes | Wildflowers | Chocolates [1]Daddy Yama-chan: Pregnancy Paranoia [1]Daddy Yama-chan Shoes [2]Daddy Yama-chan The Text Conversation aka The GPS Fiasco [2]Husband Yama-chan: Breakfast in Bed [3]