Every time I would write something here, I get stuck.
I partially blame twitter for that, you see. 140 characters or less, and so my thoughts are mere phrases or incoherent babbles at most.
A year later and I'm still struggling with what to write, what to post, what to share.
I partially blame life for that. My busy schedule and real life relationships gets in the way of my netizen existence.
So pardon my rather short post. I would very much like to expose the inner workings of my brain right now. Its just that lack of sleep and the mounting realization that I need to grow up soon is weighing heavily on my buzzed brain.
I promise I will get back to writing. Because I promise to finish at least a chapter or two of my (dear Lord, please let it come to fruition) novel by the end of this year.
That, yoga, and my photography.