Author: Helena Lynch

Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin, known as Mary Shelley (1797–1851), was a British storyteller, playwright, essayist, philosopher and biographer, internationally recognized as the author of the Gothic novel “Frankenstein”. The daughter of philosopher William Godwin and writer Mary Wollstonecraft, Shelley decided to leave home at 16 after her mother died. She was very young. She did not…

Hopes and dreams were hidden in the gray streams of rain. The streets, saturated with the aromas of moisture, slowly fell into silence. But for me, this gloomy Sunday was a calm in which I discovered something magical. When I came across the song “My Spell” by Allison Kane, I felt a change. Music pierced…

As soon as you start listening to “When You Needed Me” by Faith Groves, you dive into the depths of your thoughts. Music, like a light breeze, permeates every cell of your body, having a gentle healing effect on you. “When You Needed Me” is like a cure for the most difficult moments of life,…

“Care for you” by Devorah reminds me of an incredible woman who unexpectedly came into my life and radically changed it. She’s something special. I feel like I want to tell her how I feel, but the words seem to be stuck on my tongue. We meet often, spend time together, and every minute with…

Inside each of us lives a mysterious darkness, like a cave, hiding the immense depths of the human soul. In this world of internal contradictions, the most mysterious and dark emotions lurk. There are times when we languish in a feeling of unattainability, unfulfillment, where endless desires disappear into a boundless void. Listening to music…

The bar was filled with the glow of neon signs, their reflections dancing on the faded walls. The sounds of conversations merged with muffled music, creating an invisible curtain of nostalgia. Sitting in the corner, I inhaled the scent of days gone by, when the world was painted in bright shades of grunge and carefree…

To the sounds of “Luna y Sol” from Lowa OD, like a magic spell, cocktail names begin to dance in my head, as if they had become part of my daily diet: Margarita, Mojito, Daiquiri… It seems that even the Caribbean is jealous of these cocktails for their ability to lift the mood . And…

The evening was gloomy, heavy clouds hung over the city, flooding it with a gloomy light. Perhaps this reflected my inner state – a mixture of uncertainty, excitement and anticipation. I settled down at the bar, looking for stability in this ominous atmosphere. The sounds of jazz pouring from the speakers contained something special, something…