Throwback to a night in 2016, I wrote something I will never put up here or publish anywhere. How is that relevant here? Right, it was that night I figured out I could express myself in more ways than one.
Since 2016, I have been writing poems and stories, (mostly just poems). As I sit here and write about myself, I am constantly reminded of that night and the sheer happiness it brought along with itself. I am here to write, good or bad. Stories, poems, reviews, letters, anything that comes to me as naturally as leaves to a tree, because, “If Poetry comes not as naturally as the leaves to a tree it had better not come at all” as said by John Keats
I am experimenting with longer forms of writing, trying my hands on illustrations, attempting to be consistent with my podcast, learning more about blogging everyday, reading books and aspiring to be a published writer. Thank you for being a part of my journey!