Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Tuesday, March 14, 2017
Ada suara membisikkan, I am not going to bother anybody anymore. For a start I shall start with somebody. Who shall be that somebody? Well you know who. But this time let it be more definitive. From there it shall move to another, and another.