I know not where I am heading, Nor do I know where I shall stop.
I have always found solace in words. Poetry, short stories, novels, essays and even letters, speak to me, resonate within me and educate me.
Writing since I was 7, I am yet to declare myself a writer. After all, when are you qualified enough? I am a mere scribbler; sometimes angry, sometimes thoughtful and at other times, extremely melancholic.
I am a terrible ranter as well.
Glad you dropped by. Write to me.