Saying something about yourself is the hardest thing for any writer, artist…
A consumer of art and beauty. A free spirit in time and space of all dimensions. Mathematical dexterity and a love of writing gave birth to this blog made of personal views as a result of writing therapy. Philosophy and confusion of thought make the reader doubt the author’s lucidity. The need to stretch your heart out of the windows of the soul is stronger than the feeling of stray in the writing world.
I give away these stories as a gift to all fragile, sensitive souls as proof of belonging and unlimited thought …
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