Once I’ve read that when little things make you happy, you can seek a paradise for yourself. Though I couldn’t map an exact context of the read, it had a great impact on me. How couldn’t they…?
Writing a novel is more like a sailing a small boat in the middle of an ocean. Nobody would challenge you yet your free will entice you. It might be a passion, but more of the credit belongs to positivity. Although passion might make you row for several hours, a slight desperation for an invisible target would get you disappointed. Whether you find yourself as a Gulliver on the other side or not, It wouldn’t matter. A writer must always keep writing. How couldn’t they…?
I have started my journey about a year ago, in a small boat with a strong arm. It is about the journey of a reporter and her boy in a chaotic world. While I am away, writing a piece of my novel, she called me after a long time. The character of which the ‘reporter’ is based on.., The brief moments of her talk made me realize that those little things weren’t just a coincidence.
Thank you for reading…
And I took the liberty to compose the first Kindle edition on few of my short stories.