It has been years since I logged into my account. Browsing through old posts, old comments and old self, I have to admit that I am embarrassed by my childish-ness. I return today, editing certain aspect, certain corners, little details. I return this time, older than the person who started this account 4 years back. I return because I want to, once again, keep in touch with art and literature.
With more experience in my being, more things seen through my eyes, more salt tasted, more sugar appreciated, I am here, once again to remember why we live.