Illustrious_Inker
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❝𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐈 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬, 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬, 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐮𝐭, 𝐓𝐨 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭.❞ ~ 𝐋𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐚 𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐧
My life always seems to come alive after midnight. Without nosy people interfering, I feel like the world is mine. It's not like I hate people or I'm an introvert; I just feel paper has more patience than people.
Writing feels like pouring out the emotions that I've gathered from my daytime experience and using that creativity to create something beautiful (like this book). I've tried a million times to write during the day; however, creativity is an obstinate mistress. But who can say no to a Goddess?