Writing conflicted with my love for numbers, building models to point where I was confused, I didn't know what to do. What field to follow, life became less interesting because I had so many interests. I was confused.
Let the beauty flourish
Let the beauty flow I have always wondered how people get to write beautiful love poems, love stories. Where do they get their inspiration? How do those words get to flow so easily on paper? How the keyboard listens to their fingers and letter falls into place, forming beautiful sentences, lovely paragraphs. A few years... Continue Reading →