The day a friend of mine told me my writing made them cry, I understood I had to give more. It's simple: I love writing. Meaningful writing. Adventures filled with emotions. And I do my best to convey the feelings that overwhelm me to my readers. Sometimes they naturally flow through my words, sometimes they just... won't. Guess my moody inner child is to blame. For me not being able to drink coffee, too. Apologies to coffee addicts. I swear I'm trying! With three spoons of honey but I'm trying!
I also do a lot of other things, like playing some piano, reading random articles, and overthinking my overthinking. Did you notice that shadow? That's maybe just a shadow: something hiding the rays of the sun and thus preventing them from reaching the wall. But maybe that's a dark creature, hiding in what we've always called a "shadow". It's surveilling you, frantically dancing when you look away, connecting with their allies to tear down the human empire. Hum? You think I'm crazy? Well, you may be right...