An urge waved in Like crashing waves And urged me to be, I was then free To create what I need — That which feed my soul. -Eiravel-
Today I felt as if something was missing in my life, as if, my creative lifestyle wasn’t complete without blogging — I wanted so badly to blog again (this is not my first blog, it’s my third one). I think that I’m addicted to the process of exhibiting my thoughts to the grand public.
So, just like that (‘sur un coup de tête’, as we say it so well in French), I decided to plunge once again in this ocean of digital codes so as to type about things that swing inside of my mind.
It’s not that I am someone who loves to give away the stories of my personal life, but I’m a blogger who wants to share my experience about starting to write from scratch, my inspirations, and of everything else that set my emotions into motion (for that is what
ea.ki ‘Eiravel’ represents – an experience, a journey).
I have to admit that writing like that on the go is something that I fear to do, for writing and editing precipitously can be done wrongfully, thereby, repelling all of these gleaming-eyed readers away from my writings.
But then I thought — this whole thing is still in the hobby lane, so why not step into the blogging dance without stress. That is how I created on the go this account, and here I am, already at the end of finishing my first blogpost.
Now all I have to do is blog whenever the urge to do so surges deep within my heart.
Who would have thought that my want to blog again would be that strong!… Surely not me.