Beginnings aren’t easy. Well, they’re not.
Bit confusing really. Like the first’s of any mundane task. Cleaning your room? Gosh, where do you begin? First day of school? Don’t want a stranger telling me there’s no mama here. I want my mama!
I want to take hold of my ‘blank canvas’ and paint stories, about life, its uncertainties, its vulnerabilities. I see a story, in every step of life. I want to tell that my way. I want to talk about the random things I see and hear, and I want to tell you this story. The essence of it. From down here, my little workspace corner.