Bienvenida (curled up)

I have a habit of writing idiomatic expressions, poetic notches, erratic quotations, which have something different, rather completely out of box from anything else that I feel about words.

It is always stated that words are those pieces of artistic picture which provide for more than anyone can even imagine to come near to.

Life must hence go on, with so much as mere words, and in order to even jot these down here, it has taken me much courage and muster up my ideal self to get it together.

I must confess though, I always had a knack for words, as most people say, you can but play with words, when you want it. However, I have to keep myself reminding to use the play for my own good, which is where I stumble and fumble the most. I have almost always made my own life in a mess since I never could make good use of words for myself.

Anyways, putting a STOP to my rambling, and coming back to the blog here.. This is my first ever rattling, and I hope it helps me make it worth my own and the reader's time as well henceforth.

Calling out to everyone here, wish me happy writing and meaningful writing foreword'.

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