Journals
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On the Days When Writing Won’t Let Me In
There are days when writing feels like entering a dim room before anyone has opened the curtains. The silence is heavy, the air unmoved. Still I sit, trying to name the thing inside me that insists on being shaped, even when the shaping feels impossible. Continue reading
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The Winter of the Absent Muse
In a season where inspiration should whisper through the quiet hush of snow, I find only silence. This winter has left me creatively barren, my vision dulled, my hunger for expression absent. Yet, I must move—force the hand, take the photograph, and hope that something, somehow, stirs awake. Continue reading
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Banff: A Serendipitous Encounter with Nature’s Majesty
Arriving in Banff without much preparation revealed a delightful paradox: the town itself is small, intimate, and cozy, yet it serves as the gateway to a national park of breathtaking, almost incomprehensible vastness. This spontaneous journey into the Canadian Rockies left me longing to return, not just to see more but to experience it anew. Continue reading
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Reflecting on My Year in Writing: Thoughts and Growth in 2024
2024 marked a transformative year in my writing journey. By embracing a freer, unstructured style, I discovered a deeper connection to my thoughts and ideas, blending prose and photography into a creative symphony. This post reflects on the projects and philosophies that defined my year and how they’ll shape my future writing endeavors. Continue reading
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Echoes in the Shadows: Finding Beauty in December’s Quiet Moments
In December’s fading light, echoes of the year come alive. Reflecting on my black-and-white photography and Pink Floyd’s Echoes, I find beauty in simplicity. This image of Jaffar embodies the fleeting yet profound moments that linger in our hearts, urging us to embrace the quiet power of shadows and light. Continue reading
Shayan Afzal 