Why do I write?
Because I have to. Or my brain might explode when my imagination scrambled in my head.
There are only two things in the world that matter most to me; writing and drawing. Both I cannot stop doing. They’re addicting. That’s all.
Why do I write on fuckin medium?
Well, frankly it was my friend’s suggestion. So then I created an account on medium. The more I digged the more I got axcited. And I like it here... Feels like a fresh sheet and after shower napping.