I always love talking to myself, talking to the mirror, and all that, beside writing in to an empty space, scratching on a wall, carving words on to the heart, and connecting things and events in my brain.
Writing, to me, has always been a form of therapy – soothing and calming. I have been writing stupid things since I was a kid, multilingual and probably naive. The stuffs that got posted online here dated back to 2008 and they are little tokens on many things and events in my life and in this world right until this day.
They are mine. They are exhibits that I am conceived by this world.
PS: In this blog, I am sharing authorship with an old friend of mine, Fallen Elegy.