A Hundred Quills

A Hundred Quills is a stage for words. A little haven where shafts of sunshine cascade through creative impulses, it’s a tiny space for poetic musings, memoirs, stories and everything that’s about writing.

What you read here may not be perfect, but then it would rather not be. There’s something delightful about a rustic piece of poem; unsure, timid and bashful.

So, if your words are self-effacing, just like mine and yet are the marrow of your existence, then this is the place for you. Join me, dear reader, in this soulful journey that we shall definitely revel in!

2 Comments on “A Hundred Quills”

1. Self-effacing words. Tough yet that’s how writing should be. The text transcends the writer.

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   • I hope so I can keep it that way sir. Thank you for visiting.

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