Writing for a purpose, specially one that’s for a long term, can be so difficult to provide an impetus to. I’ve been so frustrated and annoyed at myself for the past few months. I was in a similar position at the beginning of the previous year, but it was for all the different reasons.
And I honestly love writing about writing, you know?
I’m not making much sense. Also this is yet another pms-ing rant haha, in case it wasn’t obvious.
I want to write for myself, like I always have. But I also want to share myself with the people that inspire me and vice-versa. We all have some inspiration to offer to each other. It’s beautiful.
Life is beautiful, we should write it more often.
-Nameera Anjum Khan.