My laptop is dying, and I would love to buy a new one to spend more time browsing the lists of new book releases and cry over my mortality and how I will never get to read all the books I want to read. Oh, and also write, I suppose.
Hi, everyone! I'am a 23 year old writer from India. I have been writing poetry for four years. I LOVE reading books, and I can often be found with a book in one hand, and a coffee/tea in the other. I read more than a 100 books a year (it is a little nuts, I know).
Why do I write?
In the words of Bukowski, I write because it comes bursting out of my soul like a rocket. I write because being still would drive me to madness, or suicide, or murder. (Not literally, of course!) I write because there is no other way, and there never was.
Thank you so much for supporting me in this journey. Each of you hold a piece of my heart.