il-literature

[nyaaawn]

I yearn for the days when I could create pictures out of my thoughts. The words were my paint, and this blank WYSIWYG editor was my canvas. Using these, I could show you the images that I could see in my head. My blog used to be my mind's instagram. Now, it's just a bunch of senseless ramblings; a manifestation of my brain's spam folder.

The power of my words, the clarity of my thoughts - I want them back.