Every single one of us has experienced the effects of the pandemic and has gone through them in their own ways. I don’t know about you, but I, personally, have struggled so much, and in this episode, I am going to tell you why.
Today I am going to talk about something that plays quite an important role in my writing experience, and this something is the language. Listen to this new episode to know more.
Today is time for some real disclosure. I want to be entirely honest with you and say that Brooxy Moon is not exactly my name. Listen to know more.
In this episode I am going to tell you more about my writing process. First of all, because I believe that sharing my experience could be useful to build an honest relationship with whoever is listening, and second of all, because I think that telling you how tough the whole writing process has been for me, could be of help to those of you who feel overwhelmed by their work.
Hey guys, I’ve got news! I have just started a podcast! It has been hard but eventually I decided to go for it. I am extremely unconfident, and I tend to get worried quite easily so, it required me a lot of will power to beat the inner shitter who lives inside of me and … Continue reading A New Podcast
This is the very first episode of the Diary Of An Aspiring Author, so today I am just going to introduce myself and explain what this podcast is about.
Blank like a page, Fresh like a start. ©Brooxy Moon
For a long time, I believed that to be an interesting person I had to have a very specific opinion about everything, that I had to pick one side or the other, never stay in the middle. That’s what society teaches us. The world is either black or white, there’s no room for grey. But … Continue reading I believe In Grey
Being an aspiring author is not easy. I was scrolling my Instagram feed the other day and my attention was captured by a post of a writer I follow. She was communicating her decision to give up on writing because life was bringing her down and she didn’t have the strength to carry on with … Continue reading A Community For Aspiring Authors
Jumps, the crowd jumps, hands float in the air, following the loud music. I move at their rhythm, while a dark smile brightens my face. Pretending, that’s all I can do. If only someone noticed the grief in my eyes. If only someone set me free, free from this fake smile free from this life. … Continue reading Deejay, Don’t Stop