When his eyes began to see… there was a rush; a riot of impressions!!… and before the realization surfaced… he was creating for survival… Creating is a need… and if there be a creator, he understands her urge…
In the end all you want is a pen that writes well and a life that you've lived well.
- Musings of a promising freak -
The world around through my camera's lens
About writing and stuff