Month: February 2016

I Can’t Write.

Here I confess: I can’t write. For a long time, I do suffer. Two mugs of coffee later, still a blank page on my iPad screen. In my head, dead boring words. Frustration growing- this ain’t me. Work and responsibilities- emotions blocked by rationality. Me- 31 years old. Innocence reduced- so darn stable. The background…

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