a piece of myself

Words on a blank page. I have been so busy that I forgot how to remember and how to write. I am equally bored too. Things are getting too familiar. It is difficult to be upbeat although there is something worth looking forward to everyday. Oh yes, I am going to London. Stratford-upon-avon, white cube and tate.. a reward for this year. This is a year for a beginning. Very soon, I will have to learn more things, and have more courage to face reality. Like it or not, to survive will mean to be alone.