Well, hello again.
How many years has it been since my last post? Let’s see.. I believe it has been 14 years?
Today I went down the rabbit hole and rediscovered this blog where I used to write a number of posts. Reading them again now, I find them most cringeworthy as anyone from this age and time would quite immediately agree.
So I did what I had to do - I unpublished them all. No way on earth am I letting those go public π€£ Sorry but you’re not reading any of that.
Pheww! Old times π
But that aside, I retain a larger part of me even after years have passed. For one, I still love writing. Only this time, it’s in the form of journaling. I now own a leather journal and at least two fountain pens, each filled with different coloured-inks that I carry around all day, every day, in my bag.
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| TRAVELER’S Notebook Passport size in Camel and some of my fountain pens |
At home, I have in my drawer a growing collection of inks, mostly Diamine and two bottles of my newly-acquired Pilot Iroshizuku inks. They say once you try Pilot Iroshizuku, there is no turning back - and they are right, that which is most unfortunate for my wallet.
And at the end of the day, I flip the pages and read them and think about all these past events of my life. How some of them didn’t really matter in the present, but a spur of the moment. Some are lessons learnt and the rest is mostly my deepest thoughts which I keep to myself only.
Have I got better at writing? Not at all. But I love it and I need to do it and that is all that matters. π
Hello again.



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