Aside

My Ordeal

Last edited 6/8/2015

Every mortal can be sick and, as an artist, I’m no exception. If you hardly imagine why I write much sometimes than other times, you rarely think of what can make a writer a human being.

Two dozens of paragraphs are not okay since writing better articles doesn’t happen everyday. So at most times I try this and that without flow or option.

When my heart stuffs me to wait-to-get-well-to-write attitude, I deflect.

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