This is something I am doing for me. I hope some one comes around and read, yes I love that, it made me feels as if someone is out there, that I am not alone.
Isn't that the reason why with write? the reason why we are here? to share to have some one read it?
But we write mustily too express our self, too get our point across, am I right?
For me not to write means that I will be unable to educate others, about what I want others to understand and know about me, about what I think and feel, about things.
Writing for me is so much.... it's my life, for me too give up writing will be like me giving up on life. It is the same feeling I have about, photography, and Art, they are also to be admired, to be seen they are expression, of what I feel.
Can you imagine when I can see not more? how hard that will be for me., I like to think that it won't happen, but it will, it is happening already.
But for now I have that need, that necessity, express myself, to share this time, this thoughts, this no sense, to express my emotions, to feel that someone out there care, will unidentified with it, will understand.
We get self inspired by the troubles or happiness we confront everyday, that is why I want to write every day wile the feelings are fresh in my mind and for later when I could look back at it.
Writing comes from the souls and the minds. Writing is entertaining and it is a necessity like art is an expression. It got not wright or wrong, because it is what we feel.
It's something that takes us to other places, and other time with the purpose to let others know that we have voices, even if our listener is the wind.
Being here writing and have you reading it, has help me so many times, has help me deal with the struggle of life it self.
I have people who actually answer me back, give me feed back, I am not just talking to myself, I am talking to you, who take the time to read, to listen and answer, you are my friend, my modern days friend. I thank you and I love you.
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