I'm very much rusted.
It's been a long time since my fingers had settled to the comfortable tap-tap of fluttering across in a thoughtful, confident and fluid-like manner over the good old qwerty. My thoughts are scattered and broken.
I really have no one to blame for this... if anyone is to be blamed, it must be me- for I have let a once-dear-to-me hobby fall prey to the insatiable hunger of procrastination. The words are difficult even now and I have so much to write about, that I end up writing about nothing....
Just as I am doing right now.
Many have been asking me to post something. I couldn't somehow bring myself to write anything meaningful. Hopefully this entry will give me the push needed to write an actual post.
So here I am, wishing with all my heart, for that itch to write.
Till that wonderful itch starts again, adieu.
It's been a long time since my fingers had settled to the comfortable tap-tap of fluttering across in a thoughtful, confident and fluid-like manner over the good old qwerty. My thoughts are scattered and broken.
I really have no one to blame for this... if anyone is to be blamed, it must be me- for I have let a once-dear-to-me hobby fall prey to the insatiable hunger of procrastination. The words are difficult even now and I have so much to write about, that I end up writing about nothing....
Just as I am doing right now.
Many have been asking me to post something. I couldn't somehow bring myself to write anything meaningful. Hopefully this entry will give me the push needed to write an actual post.
So here I am, wishing with all my heart, for that itch to write.
Till that wonderful itch starts again, adieu.
